Rikara OS: Breathe Me...!!

It's really silly, she thought. After all she had been hiding from her Bhaujaai, who was hell bent on getting her dressed up all skimpy and flare, for rudy's party. He wanted to flaunt his cool Sisters-in-crime, throwing up tantrums, like he usually did with his brothers, to make them attend. It was a black themed party and anika had chosen a dress for herself already.

She stared back at the mirror in horror, seeing the noodle lace of the dress, the skimpiness and the amount of exposure at the back. Her bhaujaai vouched she looked hot, while Ru was restless in getting them ready to be able to leave before his brother's even had a clue.

Alas, Ru had a little luck. His lambe baal wale O, had returned earlier & was eagerly searching for his missing patni, who got almost red with embarrassment thinking about the possibility of him, even finding her dressed up the way she is now. To her horror, his voice sounded closer to Anika's room already, since he knew where to look for if his wife was missing. Gauri ran for life, whichever possible direction that came along only to lock herself in a nearest closet room with some broken furniture and storage cabinets.

Anika was staring in horror at her Devrani who had just locked herself up in a closet, wondering about her strange behavior only to bump onto her long haired Devar. Evil plan cooked up in her mind, as she revealed her Devrani's secret hideout with a wink, before leaving with her baby Devar Ru.

Gauri was biting her nails staring at all the old furniture. She was trying as hard not to sneeze, because of the dust only then she heard the door creek. To her utter shock, her husband walked inside with a devilish smile, toppling all her hideout plans. Shit, this was not what she expected.

She was failing in her desperate attempt to remain calm, since his wandering eyes were enough to cause the havoc on its own. He kept no reservations these days, when it came to checking her out, sometimes deliberately, enjoying her blush. He moved closer and closer, as she took shorter steps backwards only to be stopped by a wall on the back and a wooden rack by the side and her mighty husband on the front.

"Omkaara ji.. hatiye.. mujhe jaana hai.." Her voice was as feeble as a mule, which even she couldn't recognize. He didn't mind her fake stern expression, an iota, well aware of the influence that he had around her.

"Itna jaldi kyun, abhi der hai" His husky only-for-her voice was back, with lots of secret desire and passion. Chills ran down her spine, as she stared at him, her ability to think and react starting to give away from her.

He ran his finger down the length of her arm, as he usually does, while she was busy glancing away to maintain a steady and calm, facade of a composure. Her inner self was rocking already, as his fingers trailed her collar bone way up to her neck and rose bud lips. He was this close, that she felt his breath on her forehead, warm steady ones heating up and getting rapid with every passing second.

"Chodiye mujhe.." Her voice was only air now, as he had lifted her head with his hand, while the other snaked around her waist to lift her up to face him.

"Mujhse naraaz hone ki poore haq hai tumhe. Jitna mujhe pyaar karne ki haq hai. Jitna naraazgi tum dogi, usse kahin zyaada pyaar main dene wala hoon. Manzoor hai?"

He was a master of words, undeniably, as he played his cards with her mind.

As much as she hails herself to be a Dabangg Kumari Ssarma, her knees flailed at his statement. She knew he is entangling her in his magnetic aura, the outcome of which is evident to her.

"Omkaaraji.. mujhe jaane dijiyena.. Her voice now reduced to a miniscule plead, she was desperately trying to hold on to her anger and not tried giving in. But inside her, was an honest voice that kept reminding her that she stood no chance before his raw passionate husky voice, his body musk and the ever increasing warmth from him.

He slammed him onto her, curving his head to caress her ears with his lips and teeth on one side as his fingers trailed along her noodle strap on the right. Gauri's heart was pounding against her frame as she hyperventilated, clinging onto his chest for her own guard with her eyes swirled around not being able to take his expert ministrations.

She gasped as his lips worked its way through her neck, causing redness along its path, while she dug her nails onto his chest through his flimsy shirt. She wasn't even aware when her hands started working up on his chest, after he unbuttoned the top buttons in a jiffy.

His hands were now trailing along her exposed back, holding her tight against him, as gauri felt his entire stature for the very first time. It was the first time for him as well as he threw himself upon her, his hard body enticing the soft delicacies of her frame as passion exploded.

"Nahi.." her feeble voice sounded goner amidst the fireworks that he'd had set her body upon, as his teeth sank into the crook of her neck.

"Kya nahi.. tumhe apni Omkaara nahi chahiye?" he sounded victorious at her looking all frantic and kissed, in his arms.

"Omkaaraji.." Her eyes pleaded along with her voice. That's just for a moment.

Next moment, his tongue plunged into hers as her lips were taken custody within his teeth. Gauri's every feeble defense went down, as she submitted herself in the heat of the moment. He lifted her up against the wall, to gain a better access, holding her back while she held onto him with her encircled legs.

She was shocked to hear her own moan, as he brushed himself against her, spiking every nerve point in her body.

By the time, she released her after recouping his iron will, both were sweating profusely bating for breath. She looked lost to have experienced the glimpse of his passion while her dress, hair all lay in a disheveled state. Her shock only intensified to witness the lines on his chest caused by her sharpened nails, which he was buttoning back up with naughty smile on his face.

Her face turned red as beetroot as she tried concentrating on fixing her own haywire state, carefully avoiding his glance all the way.

"Toh bolo.. kitna naraaz ho tum" he winked while she ran for her life.

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