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CID episode 67 - 9th August
RAKSHA BANDHAN 10.8
CID Episode 68 - 10th August
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Part 2
He pulled away her saree in one swift action and threw it onto the floor. She rolled away as he did that. She hugged herself and looked away from him shyly.
He slipped into the bed beside her and forced her hands away. He gently held her soft fingers in his and placed a quick kiss on the knuckles before generously kissing every fingertip of hers. His kisses seemed casual yet had an erotic feel to it, arousing her from within. She was completely lost in the dream like moment but he wanted her to snap out and just focus on him.
He made her clutch his shirt and instructed pointing to his shirt, "Help me darling"
It was more of a command from him and less of a request for help. A seductively demanding tone which was new to her...this form of his was new...everything was new to her. Her gestures, her body felt nave and raw before his expertise. His skilful hands worked like magic on her smooth exposed skin.
She was too baffled and didn't respond for a few seconds but then he urged again and her trembling fingers fumbled and opened up his shirt buttons slowly while his hands caressed her. His fingers glided through her hair making her feel dizzy.
Impatience took over him and he didn't wait for her to complete her task. He flung open his shirt and threw it aside, pulling her into a tight embrace.
Rolling over her, he claimed her lips again and this time more passionately, if at all that was possible. But there was a sense of urgency in every kiss, in every touch of his and she shivered under him.
The feel of his intense emotions, be it anger, love or compassion never failed to touch her deep and today it was the maximum of all that. Her body, her soul and her heart ached in the unstoppable out pour of his love.
He just allowed all his desires to take over his senses and kissed her senselessly.
He lined up kisses all along her face down to her throat and around the neckline of her blouse. Kissing her ear lobes, he breathed into her jasmine fragrance and in the process, messed up her hair and loosened the locks from the braid. He parted from her impatiently and took a moment to undo the braid completely. Her long hair cascaded along her shoulders. He ruffled her hair and took a deep breath into it. Her fragrance...her long soft hair...her feminine essence always turned him on. Her trembles and shivers weren't unnoticed by him but he decided to let it rest for the moment as he couldn't stop now.
He had always secretly, or rather sinfully fantasized doing all this. Well, all credits to his madrasan who was hell bent on torturing him with her ravishing looks. It had started off with her stitching her blouse hooks, right before him. In those brief moments, his wild imaginations had set flight and he had wanted to look beyond the realms of the fabric and devour what she tactfully hid from him. All he wanted was to pull away her kapde ki thaan. And now, his fantasies were coming true one by one.
He looked into her eyes once before he unhooked her blouse and slowly explored the unseen. He lowered himself to kiss every inch of her setting flames to her desires as well.
She responded back but slowly and shyly, hesitant to let go of her inhibitions. It was expected and he wasn't disappointed one bit because her shyness turned him on more. It made him more assertive and he let his manly wants, his desires, his love overpowered his power to control.
Though he felt her body becoming numb at times, he didn't let that affect his actions. He kept her close and intimate. In a matter of seconds, he removed the last barriers that kept them apart. He took a long moment to see her and her ethereal beauty only paced up his passion.
She closed her eyes and totally lay surrendered to him. Like a bee searching for its honey, he kissed every inch of her as if she were his sweetest nectar and she was slowly shedding away all her shyness and getting bolder too. Her fingers and lips started an exploration of its own driving him crazy and wild. As the pleasure she gave him reached its peak, he groaned, "Ohhh Jhansi Ki rani, you drive me crazy!"
Together they exploded in ecstasy and when he couldn't hold back further, he went ahead to possess her, making her whimper out his name, "Raman"
The barrier sure came as a surprise to him though that didn't dampen him or his pace. He kept kissing her to keep her relaxed as he claimed her again and again, telling her how much he desired her, wanted her and what his real vibes were for her. He had finally made her his, just his!
She relaxed under him in the bliss he gave her. He kissed away the unshed tears and shut close her eye lids before he finally rolled down from her. His arms wrapped around her possessively as if never to part away.
He turned a little to kiss her once and whispered, "I love you" which only gave her more tears of joy. Amidst her tears she chuckled, "Finally bol diya? I hope yeh mazaag nahi tha..."
He said, "shaq hai toh dur karoom?" and tried to roll over but she preceded as a mild whisper, "I love you too my Raavan Kumar"
"Ab Hisaaab baraabar??" he naughtily said grabbing her closer.
"abi kahaan? Yeh hisaab toh lifelong chalega"
She snuggled closer to him, tickling him with her nose tip, He groaned and turned to her, "Ho madrasan...If you do that once more, I won't let you sleep"
She replied naughtily, "You already stole my sleep...waise bhi sona kisse hai?"
The next moment, he tossed her onto him for yet another wild round of love.
Almost an hour later, both lay exhausted in each other arms, laughing out at the way they were in love and were hungry for each other but still kept denying it all along.
Though reluctant and hesitant, she made him agree to have dinner now as they were literally famished. He kept saying that he was in no mood for food but ultimately the doctor in her won.
He got back into his clothes pretty soon while she kept struggling to wrap the saree back. He couldn't help commenting, "tum kitna bhi acche se pehenlo...main usse waapas..."
He trailed his words, winking and stops when she throws the comb at him. "arre Jhansi ki Rani talwar kyun nikaal rahe ho?, I was just saving your time...aur waise bhi mujhse kya sharmaana!"
Ishita rolled her eyes and followed him after vaguely draping the saree on. Anyways the empty house had its luxuries.
At the dinner table, they have a dinner essentially flooding with spicy tit bits. He suddenly remembered something and looked at her apologetically, "I am sorry Ishita" and added when she looked at him wondering why, "It was your first time and I should have made it special for you...tumne bathaaya kyun nahi ki tum..."
She couldn't stop a smile, "Well what did you think? I would have slept with..."
Her words stopped without mentioning Subbu but he placed his hand over hers cajoling her while she spoke up, "humaare beech aisa kuch..."
She suppressed a light grin and continued, "Well what can I say...maybe I saved up for the wedding night or maybe he never found me attractive enough..."
He spoke up cutting her words short, "And here I find it difficult to keep my hands off you"
She smiled and replied romantically, "Probably none, not even Subbu saw me the way you saw me Raman"
Their eyes locked and he had to snap out to say, "Phir bhi you deserved something special"
"It was special Raman...because you are special and I am lucky that I got my perfect blend of Ram and Raavan as my husband...Tonight, and every night to come would be special!"
Their eyes locked with each other intimately and the time just froze between them.
Loved it...
Superb...So finally the night is here,i just hope ishita didn't leave anything burning on the gas as she was cooking before...If she has,this time the hinderance is going to be from her not d family...and raman is going to kill her out of frustration...😆
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