ArHi: The Secret I Carry- Note on page 21 - Page 8

Great update beautifully written kiss cant wait for the next update

omg it was swet emotional love...oh i made me cry ...how arnav confessed his love

hardly into?????????????/ho fo it was amazing

looks like the next part will be good!

Hey guys!
Sorry for the delay. And it's one of the obvious reasons; writer's block. 😕 I honestly didn't know how to write this part. But yeah like always managed to come up with something! IDK if warning is necessary but just to be on the safe side Imma give it 😆

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Part 7: Consummation [ some mature content ]

He carried her securely in his arms and comfortably settled her on the bed. Ever since their kiss, Arnav just couldn't stop smiling' he was like a small, lost kid who has finally found home where there is love, comfort and warmth; ahh how he loved the feeling of her against him. He let out a loud sigh. How he wished her to wake up and grab him in for another passionate, sexy kiss. But something was really not right about her today. He brushed off his thoughts and lazily smiled at her and their kiss which happened minutes ago. With a grin on his face, he turned back to go get freshen up when he suddenly felt a pair of hands pull him hard into the bed. Arnav fell onto the bed, right on top of khushi. He was balancing himself with his palms on either sides of khushi.

Arnav was shocked as to what just happened: didn't she pass out, he thought. Something was weird about her today. The more closely he got to her, the more he was inhaling her, a weird type of smell lingered with her perfume. It smelt like alcohol. He immediately concluded that it must have been something to do with Shyam, because no one else to sucha a horrible deed. Moreover alcohol was not allowed at any occasions that were held at home; so therefore it surely is Shyam who is capable of doing such disgraceful acts. He made himself a promise that he will take care of Shyam the way he deserves for everything he has done; he will revenge him for playing with the lives of his precious women.

As Arnav began to say her name, trying to explain her drunkenness not only because of bhang but with some alcohol touch too, khushi immediately hushed him by keeping her finger on his lips. It was clearly evident that she was not ready to listen to him. Her single touch was enough for all the sensuous feelings to erupt in him. He looked at her in complete astonishment at her behavior and how wild the alcohol was making her.

"Arnavji, where are you going? Don't leave me please? I... don... don't leave me alone Arnav ji! Stay with me; you make me feel safe and secured. Don't ..."

With a soft smile on his face, Arnav slowly raised his hands to gently caress her face while he was tucking few strands of her hair behind her ear. His touch paused her speech and she couldn't continue to think anymore. While continuing to caress het cheek, Arnav noticed every single detail on khushi's face: her smooth forehead, he sparkling brown eyes, her pointy nose and most of all was her luscious pink lips which was always curved into a gorgeous pout.

As Arnav was caressing her face so very softly, khushi was intently looking into his beautiful, brownish eyes. She was happy having him so close her. She felt content: his arms around her, his body tightly pressed against her while the warmth and heat from him body was causing some unknowing, tingling sensations in her body. She felt treasured and protected being so close to him. She felt loved... yes she felt his LOVE! She wanted this moment to last forever now. That's all she could think of. She wanted this moment... to be remembered forever. Without breaking eye contact with him, khushi slowly and soothingly whispered, "Arnavji, kiss me..."

He smiled softly at his innocent wife. He held her face on his palm and said, "Khushi, Tum hosh mein... nahi ho. Ab tum araam se so jao, hum kal baat karenge." And then he comfortably tucked her under the comfort, and stood up to walk off when Khushi grabbed Arnav and pulled him on top of her. Without another thought, she swiftly grabbed his lips into another hungry kiss. Arnav didn't know how far this was going to go but he just wanted to kiss her. He stroked her cheek gently and bent down to take her lips into a breathless kiss. He kissed her leisurely. Her lips were a delight! It was so soft and juicy. As he was kissing her so gently and so passionately, emotions were flooding in the back of her mind. She can't blame him if this goes too far! She wanted this. It felt so right to be with him and she didn't want this to stop him. Her hands that were hesitant at the beginning crawled on to Arnav's back to pull him closer to her. Arnav was helpless because every time he controlled his urges and told his mind that he was going to stop, Khushi held on to him tightly and pushed her lips harder on him whenever he tried to pull back.

Without breaking the kiss, Arnav pulled himself into bed; position her under him, in between his knees. He pulled her closer, held her tighter, as if it was for the last time. He didn't want to let her go at any circumstance. Khushi gladly fought for control with him, their lips moving in perfect sync, their minds branding the feeling into their souls. She was cut off when Arnav slowly started to move his lips on her jaw line and down her neck. As Arnav was traveling further down to the crook of her neck, khushi raised her hands up to his hair and was running her fingers through it letting out a silent moan; unknowingly driving Arnav to the edge.

While he was busy devouring her neck, his other hand slid the dupatta that restricted him from enjoying her neck fully. With every hot kiss of Arnav's, khushi's heart beat increasingly pounding against her ribs. His touch against her soft skin felt so blissful.

Arnav loved the fact that she was giving herself to him, but at the back of his mind various questions were flooded. Of course he was a bit taken back by this behavior of khushi and he was not in a situation to stop him either. And she was clearly not only intoxicated by bhang but alcohol too. So obviously it was a doubt if she has completely forgiven him. It was very wrong to take advantage of her now but it felt right! But he can't do this to her. He unwillingly pulled back from her neck and said, "Khushi, you are not in your cons'" Even before he could finish, Khushi interrupted him and said "dont stop yourself Arnavji..." and she pantingly grabbed him to continue their intimate encounter.

Arnav was so turned on with her hands running all over him. This was going to be difficult to stop he thought. When Arnav came back to her lips hungrily, khushi's fingers were searching for the buttons of his shirt. As soon as she peeled off his shirt, she started running her hands on his hard chest brushing her fingers on his nipples, arousing him more. She could feel his heart beat against her palm when she rested it on his chest. Even though there was all the time in the world for them to make love, there was a sense of urgency in their needs. Every moment was becoming wild with every touch. Arnav began kissing her jaw line; he was leaning over her as she did so. His hands were frantically running on the back of her dress looking for her zipper. He moved from her throat, down to her collar as he was sliding her top along her shoulders with her inner wears. He began running his hands sensually on top her breasts making khushi shudder in pleasure. He touched her body so gently and passionately. Their intense love making session continued, pleasuring and pleasing each other, forgetting all the pains and hurt they have suffered, living the moment and the feeling of being loved, in each other's arms, becoming one single soul that endure in two bodies.

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I hope you guys enjoyed! I am sorry for errors and if it was disappointing
Thank you so much for all your valuable comments! Thank you once again! 😊

Hayyee...!! Loveee it...itz Awesome <33
Can't wait!!