OS: Under my Grasp ( Pre-cap for Monday)

The gentle massage from her smooth finger tips were causing havoc to Arnav's senses. Pleasure was building, travelling all across his body, waiting to be released. His hazel eyes were closed from the peace that was over whelming him. She was indeed a magical being with extreme power over him. The tips of her fingers sent shivers up his spine. Dear gods have mercy on him. If this continued for too long, Arnav knew he would take her right then and there, but he controlled his urges. The look on her face was priceless when he took off his shirt for her, to apply the balm. It was amazing how innocent she was. It almost felt wrong to pretend he couldn't take it off and ask her help to do so, but he couldn't fight that temptation. A sly smirk spread across his defined face. Arnav decided he was going to have a little fun with his beautiful wife.

"You must be very happy, that I fell down huh."

Khushi's doe like eyes widened at his comment, but before she could utter a word Arnav turned in a flash. He grabbed her by the waist and pinned her down to the bed.

"What are you doing?!" Khushi exclaimed, completely taken back by his sudden moves. Arnav gently pressed his hard, chiseled body against her soft and curvy one. The smirk didn't leave his face. The expression on her face was stunning to him, and he was enjoying every bit of it. '

"You may be quite, but your eyes say everything, Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Razaida." '

His husky voice washed all over Khushi's face. The beat of her heart strummed faster for the impact. She was silently praying he didn't hear it, but from his seductive expression she knew he did.

"Is it getting really hot in here Khushi? Are you feeling warm?" Arnav asked her leaning towards her ears. The words sent shivers down her body. He was going to kill her with these feelings.

Arnav watched as her chest began to rise up and down in full speed. He knew she didn't realize that she was actually gasping for breath. Her doe like eyes did not leave his own Hazel ones.

"Arnavji… please… let me go." Khushi pleaded him, but he continued to smirk.

"Sorry Khushi, but you said you would do anything I'd say. We made a deal and this is part of your work today." Arnav replied gliding his long fingers down her swan like neck.

She closed her eyes and he leaned closer towards her angelic face. The beauty in her was making him intoxicated. He knew she was affected by him as much as he was affected by her.

"Khushi…"

"Hm…"

"Do you love me..?"

Khushi's eyes snapped open at this question.

"N-o -o"

Arnav cut her off. He knew this was going to be her answer, but her eyes said something else.

"You're, lying Khushi… Lying… But that's okay; we will explore our love in a different way today."

Her eyes widened again and she tried to pull away, but Arnav's strong hold made her attempts fail.

"Please let me go Arnavji."

"Never Khushi, I will never let you go"

"Why are you doing this to me?"

Khushi's whisper clenched his heart. She sounded so broken so confused, but Arnav knew he was going to heal her wounds. Every wound that he infested upon her was going to be healed and he was making sure of it.

"I am doing all this because I love you Khushi, because you're mine."

With that he leaned in more and rained kisses down her neck, cheeks, eyes and slowly his lips travelled down to her shivering lips. Gently he traced her full lips and he heard her quiet moan. Arnav smiled at her reaction and captured the very lips; he thirsted to taste for so long. The very sweet flavor consumed to the cores of their souls. Slowly and gradually their tongues began to dance a tango. Khushi's, delicate arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer. They were both tangled in each other's arms forgetting the rest of the world and not one interruption broke away their heated love.