os amarprem chapter 92 part 2 Updated page 3

Pratigya gazed up eagerly as she heard the door knob turn n her face lit in a shy n happy smile as she saw Krishna gaping at her , bolting the door... she remained seated , tightly closing her legs as her lehenga was pulled up to her knees , exposing her long n slender mehendi decorated lower legs n she kept her hands in air , them too covered elbow length in mehendi , her face bowing down in shyness ...

... 'u ... r so beautiful...' he croaked , his eyes raking her in desire ... she smiled , biting her lower lip, her eyes on floor, in shyness n pride ... 'but ... disobedient !' he smirked slyly , walking towards her ... she looked up at him in confusion , offering her arms to him so that he could take a better look at her hands ... 'tut ...tut ... u seem to forget often to whom those delectable lips belong to, which is mine to bite ...only mine! ... n u seem to be forgetting that i wanted u devoid of ur dupatta for ur mehendi ... when u r in front of n alone with me, ofcourse!' he murmured huskily , circling her , but keeping a distance ... pratigya flushed crimson ... her breath was now coming in soft pants ... she looked up at him through her lashes , her lips parted in open invitation ...'i think u need a thorough reminder as to whom u belong to' he said , his voice betraying every hint of naughtiness n lust he was feeling at the moment ... she shuddered , yet held up her arms more in front of him , her voice shy...' why don't u see for urself to whom i belong to in my mehendi?' ...' oh yes! ...yes! i will! ...' Krishna crooned , his eyes glinting in naked desire ... 'but i am a bit dirty right now... i just killed a rat n i don't want to ruin the sanctity of the mehendi by even coming 2-3 yards near u... need a shower ... will be back in 5 mins n until then just ...' he began but she stammered , her cheeks loosing a bit of the red tinge in tension n alarm ...'kil...killed ? just now? ...' ...what was he talking about? He killed those attackers in the morning ! ...

Krishna grimaced , anger in his face ...'yeah! That rat lakhan! ...' he snarled , unbuttoning his shirt n walking towards the bathroom... pratigya inhaled wildly , shocked ... he went behind a coward like lakhan who had ran for his life from the morning attack! ... no! She have seen enough of KST to know that he is not that kind of a man who would go behind a coward who had already fled ! ... 'why... ?' she asked , her tone low... 'what did ma tell all of us about the injury over her forehead?' hissed Krishna , throwing away his belt on the floor ... pratigya shuddered , sensing his anger ...n pain ... he turned to face her , running a frustrated hand through his hair ... 'that worm! ...he did it... n he lived another day of his life! ...hell! he lived another damn sec of his life after spilling KST's ma's blood! ... after hurting ... almost killing...KST's mother! ... no!' Krishna snarled , his body shaking in a deeply buried emotion of love for his mother , a love he had bottled up all these 21 years ... pratigya's eyes widened in shock... what? Lakhan tried to kill maji! ...ofcourse , the wound on her forehead did look a bit too deep for a small accident while climbing down the steps... now that she came to think of it, her lawyer instincts coming to the fore , maji n iqbal seemed tensed , especially iqbal ... yes! Maji was too casual about the injury, infact too casual... she pursed her lips n nodded at Krishna, her love for him ruling her ... any son would be angry ! she thought even as he disappeared into the bathroom , after throwing his gun on to the bed... n if the son in question is someone who decides matters of treachery n revenge on the basis of the law of jungle , then , well...she sighed ... she knew she was in deep , deep trouble the moment her eyes met his ! for the first time!... a girl who hated all sorts of men n criminals especially n she had to fall of the devil! ... she could hear her heart defending him all the way...

but her mind tried to talk sense to her... OK so he had his revenge! OK... but u just can't let him continue with the kind of brutal lifestyle he is having pratigya! ... he narrowly escaped from those attacks! His enemies will continue to target him! ... ha! His enemies will continue to target him even if he stops all the illegal activities! ... remember what maji said? His empire is far too deep n vast now to stop it abruptly ... n enemy is enemy! They will continue to target him even if he becomes a saint! He would be better occupied to react with the current arrangement still running !... She heard her heart counter ... but ...but ...he must have a quiet , happy life ...with her n their children... their world! Her world! ...a life which must not be disturbed by life threatening deals! ... pratigya sighed , looking longingly at the bathroom door ...well, she will have to take things slowly ... why is everything so complicated in her life? ...stop thinking about it! ... just enjoy the moment... its ur mehendi! N he is going to see it for the first time n enjoy it! don't u dare spoil the moment for him by talking about things he would be least interested in at the moment! ...

her breath hitched in her throat as she saw him emerge , in just a towel around his waist ... he smiled at her as he walked towards her , lazily towelling his hair , his eyes glinting in unmistakable desire n intent... she felt her body heat up , every thought escaping her , except him n the air between them as her womanly eyes took in his hairy chest n chiselled abs n strong biceps n a hip n a neck of a lion ... she could see water droplets glistening along his chest hair , n along the hairy trail plunging down to his abdomen... she felt her throat go dry , her body going slack n yet tensed as reflex made her close her legs tightly... Krishna threw the towel away to the couch n walked n came near her , his hips on level with her now slightly pale n yet flushed face as she craned her neck to look up at him , her heart hammering inside her ... she tried to focus n stared hard , her gaze from somewhere near his chin n not look at her eye level ... Krishna smirked at her , running a teasing finger along her hairline on her right ...she shivered as though burned n her eyes shot up to meet his n she literally trembled, her lips parting on their own , her throat feeling parched... Krishna sighed , fighting to keep his wildest desires at bay ... the mere sight of her , looking up at him from his hip level , with those dreamy n mesmerised n yet innocently panicky eyes n wet parted lips was enough to make him go crazy... but he reined in his lust , telling his mind to stay put to his vow ... he was just going to the penultimate step of making her familiarise with his body ... the final step would be covered tonight n he didn't want to alarm her ... he moved his right forefinger along her jaw n then cupped her shivering chin she could feel acute shortage of air n she panted inhaling in his manly scent ... she almost fisted her hands n dropped them to clutch at the cushioned stool she was sitting for sheer support but he stopped her with an eyebrow raised in warning ... 'don't u dare spoil my mehendi , pratigya' ... he whispered , his fingers tightening sensually along her chin n she gasped out , fighting her urge to fist her palms ... yes! The mehendi! ... doesn't he want to see it? ... yes! Pratigya panted slightly , her voice hoarse ...'krishna ... the mehendi ... see ... here ...u like it?...' she spoke, raising her arms between them , hoping to distract him from trying to kill her ...

his eyes moved to her hands n then flickered to meet hers , smirking ... 'what did i tell u about not wearing a dupatta for ur mehendi...?' he breathed huskily ,n released her chin to burn a path down her stretched neck n towards her shoulder ... pratigya let out a sensual sigh as he pulled the dupatta off her in one swift motion n threw it away down their feet ... she panted , her eyes drooping in acute coyness as she bowed her head , her mehendi filled hands automatically covering her half exposed cleavage as she was sure he could see all the way down her cleavage from his height ... 'why do u always do what i tell u not to ?' Krishna chuckled , his voice seeping with lust as he pulled her head up , his right palm fisting in her hair which was tied to her back in a bun... her lips trembled , parting as she kept her eyes closed n she felt as if her heart was beating from every single cell...she is trying to kill her, isn't he? ... the feeling intensified as she felt him close the distance n lick along her parted lips , teasingly roving his tongue from bottom to top... she panted , parting her lips more n felt him release her n then circle her n she squirmed sensually as her body blossomed under his gaze ... 'huh..' she gasped out as she felt him at her back , she could feel the heat emanating from him ...' krish...' she hissed out as he put his one leg around the couch n sat down on the circular couch against her back, his wet , naked chest caressing her almost naked back , his legs now around her n his thighs caressing her thighs, along his towel n her skirt

... she shivered as she felt his arm snake around her belly n pull her more against him n she gasped out as she felt his lips along her right earlobe n his arousal against her buttocks ...'hmmm...this is better' he murmured against her ear , his hot breath tickling her along her nape as she panted slightly , her bosom heaving ... 'an apt position to have a good look at the mehendi...don't u think?' He crooned in her ear , nibbling along her pinna, making her moan softly , his hands prising off her hands from her chest ...' krishna...' she gasped coyly as she couldn't help n opened her eyes to gaze into her mehendi filled hands which he was now holding along her elbows from the back , his chin resting over her right exposed shoulder, his stubby cheek caressing her soft red ones... krishna gazed up at her palms , raking his eager eyes over her hands lovingly , forcing himself not to look straight down into her cleavage where he could clearly see her soft round womanly globes , red n blossomed , anticipating him...'its beautiful' he complimented , smiling n felt her blush...

soon he was lost in the mehendi pattern , his eyes searching for his name in her palms... pratigya snuggled her cheek more to his, relishing the feel as she whispered sensually...' u won't get ur bride tonight unless u find ur name in her hands ...' ... her heart was beating like drums even as she said the words ... krishna smirked , nipping along n under the area where her ear met her neck 'oh! Really... lets see then... i am going to find my name ...now! ... bec I so want my bride tonight!' he murmured huskily in her ear even as he pulled her right hand closer to his eyes , making her sigh ... krishna inhaled her palm , relishing the scent n felt her shiver in his arms... he smiled , his eyes searching his name ... weeks ago he hated all things like haldi n mehendi , the smell he can't stand, n now! ... the very things seemed so beautiful, erotic !... bec they were on her! ... she made everything beautiful!... he could see that the mehendi was drying already ... the design seemed so intricate ... he scrutinized her palms one by one, n saw her giggle... 'where the hell have u hidden me?' he pouted , starting with her left hand all over again ... pratigya giggled again, feeling happy n excited ... she could see that he was close ... 'ha!' he exclaimed , his fingers gripping her elbow ... there at the middle of her left plam , he could see his name , artfully masked ... they turned their faces to each other , smiling in happiness 'so am i allowed to have my bride tonight?...' he chuckled , caressing her nose with his n she blushed red ... their eyes locked fiercely even as he released her elbows n ran his palms along her sides , staring from her hips n upwards , making her shiver n gasp... their lips touched , in soft pants , n yet not kissing , as krishna moved his plams along her belly n up along her sternum , pulling her more closer to him , their eyes still locked fiercely ...she sighed , feeling his naked chest n belly against her almost naked back... he moved his legs to caress along hers over both sides of the round couch n she panted , her bosom heaving frantically as his palms traced her sternum n the lower rim of her blouse , just below her breasts ...

'krishna..' she whispered , panting into his mouth, her eyes magically locked into his, sensual panic seeping in as he moved his palms up to trace the swell of her breasts on both sides ... she was on fire , she could feel a curious ache in her bosom n then she felt it ... a sharp ache along her breasts as her nipples hardened ... oh!he was not going to ...! she saw his eyes turn to that shade of dark coals n she trembled ... he closed his palms along n across her heaving bosom , cupping her breasts in passion ... 'krishnaaah..' her sensual cry of his name reverberated across the room even as she threw her head back to his shoulder , her legs parting in natural instinct as bolts of electricity passed to her very core ... 'huh... i ... i knew it... mine to hold...so ..so perfect...' he panted in her ear even as he palmed her globes over her blouse , gently rocking them , feeling the weight , n the roundness n the softness... her hands lay tired along her sides even as her toes curled as he started caressing her soft flesh, soft pants emanating from her throat ... she is burning! ...the feel of his rough hands , over her half naked breasts was ... heaven n a sweet hell , at the same time... 'aah' she twitched , thrashing in his arms as his hands turned rougher , fondling n squeezing her globes in passion ...'so soft... mine!' krishna panted against her exposed throat , the feel of her driving him crazy ...'look at me pratigya...' he whispered huskily in her ear n she shook her head vehemently , panting...she would die!...'pratigya'... he called her , his voice laced with love n authority n she turned her face to his, her trembling lips parted ...she slowly opened her eyes , red n glazed in acute shyness n desire ...she gasped out as she met his scorching gaze... he leaned in to capture her panting mouth in a searing , hungry kiss even as he rolled n palmed her , n her eyes flew open in pure sensual alarm at first n then closed in erotic tiredness as his thumbs brushed deliberately along her nipples , although over the fabric of her blouse... 'pratigya!' he growled into her mouth as he held her hardened nipples in between his thumb n forefinger even along her blouse , relishing her sensual moan in utter abandon, rubbing his arousal against her back ... pratigya shuddered , her legs parting , liquid heat pooling between her legs , her body stretching like a rainbow in his arms ... he mauled her nipples slightly n she twitched out of his arms , her shivering body stumbling as her weak legs failed to support her ...her red eyes met his lustful ones even as she felt him lunge at her n scoop her up before she hit the floor n throw her over to the wavy couch nearby...

she was in a half sitting half laying position which aided him in doing what he indented to do, which is ravish her bosom...her eyes opened n closed in sensual haze as he climbed on top of her , their legs in a tangle even as he pinned her hands down , burying his head under her chin , his hungry tongue greedily snaking down her cleavage ... she arched against him with a whimper, her hands struggling in his grip, the already dried mehendi crumbling... 'krishna...aah' she moaned as he traced the swell of her right breast , his greedy tongue pressing down in passion... 'hmm... so delicious' he breathed , sipping her now sweaty , half exposed cleavage , as he let go of her hands n hugged her to him his one hand along n under her back n the other pushing her writhing hips down ... she cried out his name,her hands flying to grip along his naked shoulder n nape , her dried mehendi crumbling along... her every nerve was on fire... her neck was stretched , her eyes half closed as she panted , her fingers clutching at his hair n shoulders for sheer life... krishna tried to move her blouse further down with his nose to get more access to her heavenly breasts but the front hook seemed too tight to budge ... she gasped his name in a wild manner as he tried to bite n pull at the hook, his teeth raking her bosom in passion...'huh... he breathed panting as the hook didn't relent, looking up at her n just gazed at her , slowly licking his lips n savouring her taste ... her panting , twitching neck n trembling lips was all he could see from the angle , bec her head was thrown back... he smirked , his male ego boosted sky high at the effect he was having on her...he contemplated for a sec to just rip her damn blouse but restrained himself with difficulty... she might think he was such a greedy moron! Or she might be alarmed!...take it slow!KST! she is all urs!don't rush...!...' pratigya...' he whispered her name in love as he slowly caressed her hard , jutting out left nipple with his nose , still covered inside the blouse ... her cry of his name felt like the sweetest music he had ever heard n she jerked up her eyes meeting his wildly ...she was nothing short of terrified ...she had felt her body shudder as though hit by lightening... what is happening...? ... he smirked at her n then looked down at her bosom, which was transparent now with the blouse sticking on to her bosom , wet from her perspiration n his love ... he held her gaze again , his eyes glinting in naked desire as he bent n wrapped his mouth over her right nipple, his lips covering the sensitive area around it , even through the blouse, n sucked ...hard...

her strangled moan as she closed her eyes n threw her head back was drowned in his own desirous groan as he pinned her writhing body down under him , greedily lapping n sucking at her hardened flesh, unmindful of the fabric of her blouse... heaven! He thought , worshipping every inch he could... n she is still half inside her blouse!...heaven! she thought , writhing under him , the feel of his warm n greedy mouth on her womanly globes sending her reeling n burning... she didn't know ! she didn't know that her ...her bosom ...oh! he was showing her an entirely new meaning to that part of her body as alien pleasures shot their way down her spine n to that unknown area between her legs!...which was parted under him, in full invitation...which he accepted, lowering his hips to hers , dry humping his arousal against her womanly core, even along their clothes, a towel in his case...her nails bit into his nape as he suckled n munched her , her moans increasing in staccato, his palm now mauling her left buttock in passion...he reluctantly wrenched his mouth from her left breast , only to continue the same sweet torment to her right...he could worship her bosom for ages... never to be disturbed ...forever!...

pratigya felt her body shiver as though she was caught up in some hurricane ...all she could feel was his mouth doing absolutely sinful things to her! N he hasn't even removed her blouse fully yet!... she arched as the cold air hit her now wet n red left breast as his mouth left it mercifully...only to continue the sweet torment along her right ...she could feel her heart on the brink of bursting... she will die if he continues like that!...she could feel her legs tiring n hip twitching as the wet feeling n a curious ache between her legs intensified , n felt his hard arousal against her lower belly... n he felt her go slack , her tired hands fall from his shoulders as he finally , after ages , let go of her right nipple with a sweet slurp, her head n neck relaxing ... the fabric of her blouse stuck on along her now flushed breasts n he just rested face down against her bosom, panting , listening to her frantic heartbeat ...she tasted nothing short of exquisite even with her blouse on n he can't wait to find out the taste n feel of her in real...raw!... they just lay there , him on top of her, their bodies heaving , n he soon found out that he had just discovered his fav pillow to sleep, her heaving bosom... pratigya felt faintly as she fought to get air to her lungs n just lay sensually over the couch , her tired body but blissful heart hugging him to her more n more ...

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'ma, i have arranged for an interview at 3.30... its already 3.20 now! ... i have informed krishna but i don't think he remembers ...' chandu said , checking packets of sweets in the dining hall... sumitra looked at the clock n smiled... 'they didn't even eat the lunch...i think' sumitra said , embarrassed... chandu sighed... he smiled at sumitra, tensed as his mobile pinged him ...it was geetha... uh oh! What will he tell her now? ...he dialled krishna's number , praying for him to pick it up...

krishna opened his eyes , n jerked his head from her bosom , looking around as his phone ringed ... he felt her shiver under him n smirked , hoisting himself on his hands n moving up so that his face was directly above hers... he saw her stretch under him, her flushed face shy as she moved her hands to cup his face , her widely innocent eyes staring at him... she giggled out n he rasied an eyebrow at her ... she moved her right hand along his now dishevelled hair n pulled out dried mehendi bits , giggling harder ... he smiled at her as he sat up straighter holding onto the now loosened towel around his waist , untangling himself from her n pulled her to him by her waist , his nose caressing hers ...she gazed up at him in a haze even as he tied the towel securely around his waist, smirking at her...he was so tempted to discard the damn towel , but again he restrained himself ...he would wait till the night for that!... she ran her fingers along his hair n ruffled it n he closed his eyes , feeling the mehendi crumps falling down all over his shoulder ...

both didn't talk until the phone stopped ringing , n pratigya jumped in shyness as he traced her swollen lower lip with his right thumb , their eyes fiercely locked ... 'do u even know , how u look like now?' he murmured as she sighed n threw her head slightly back , her hands coming to grab along his shoulders n chest... the phone rang again n he sighed against her lips , his left plam now caressing her neck n jawline ...' i am going to kill him!' krishna murmured against her neck , as he checked the number even as he attended the phone ...'what is it chandu?' he half snapped , snuggling his face more on to her neck , breathing in her scent ... pratigya bit her lower lip , trying not to make even the sound of her still ragged breathing as she tried to get out of his arms , shy n frantic ...' u r asking me what is it? Krishna! U have an interview scheduled now! 3.30!' chandu said , exasperated ... krishna groaned , reluctantly withdrawing his wandering nose from her collarbone , resisting the temptation to bury his face again in her bosom... he stood up , releasing her n brushed down the mehendi crumps along his chest n shoulder as he forced himself to walk away from her ...'right! 5 mins...' he said curtly n threw away the phone to the bed ... pratigya , who was panting slightly , slowly becoming aware of the sweet ache in her bosom , looked up at with dreamy eyes , not bothering to cover her exposed cleavage ...she gasped out as she found herself in his arms again , n his hungry mouth smooching her... she sighed as he let go of her , after a while , her trembling body sagging against him, as she rested her face in his hairy chest , relishing the feeling...n the scent... so ..manly... so like him! Her cheeks blushed further as she let herself drown in his scent...

he held her close ...'wash away the mehendi ... change n come downstairs ... chandu is waiting ...the interview...' he said , caressing her hair ...'hmmm' she hummed , sensual tiredness in her voice , her hands tightening around him, the woman in her pressing her half naked bosom to his warm chest... krishna sighed , gritting his teeth to restrain himself from ravishing her, even as he pulled her head back n gaze into her half open , still glazed eyes ...it took all his will power to remind himself of his vow as he kissed her forehead n turned her towards the bathroom, slightly pushing her to walk ...'go , i will be waiting downstairs ...' he said n watched her nod , as if she was still in a haze ... she will be the death of him, he thought as the ache in his groin increased exponentially as she glided to the bathroom , her tired legs dragging ... he grabbed a suit for himself n went to chandu's room ... if anything , he was going to take the last cold shower of his life! ...

Pratigya gazed up at her reflection in the mirror , her eyes filled with sensual tiredness n shyness ... she gasped softly ... her hair was loose n all over her back , strands sticking out at odd angles , her kajal was spread across n along the bottom of her eyes n her cheeks looked like they were permanent red ...her lips , especially the lower one was slightly swollen n ... oh! Her blouse showed off half her bosom , not to mention all wet n sticking on to her skin...n she was covered in a thin sheen of sweat...she shuddered , her legs closing in instinct as the sensations of his mouth on her bosom rocked her n she bit her lower lip, only to hiss out in the sweet ache ... she looked at her reflection again through her lashes n raised her hands , checking the mehendi pattern ... she brought her right hand to caress her neck n down , imagining the sensation when his hand followed the same path ... she fisted her hands over the blouse over her bosom as shyness attacked her , her heart full of the feel of his hands on her ...he could feel a sweet aches still lingering over her bosom n she could see her nipples still hard against her blouse ... uff! he would be the death of her! N he hasn't even touched her properly ... half of her bosom was still under the blouse !... she fisted her hands over the counter , blushing furiously ...she washed her hands n legs , her body still reeling from the beautiful moments ...she washed her face n with thundering heart n closed eyes , she undressed , an involuntary shiver rocking her body even as she did so ... she wore the beautiful lehenga he wanted to for their sangeet n looked at her reflection , arranging the dupatta neatly over her ...

she didn't know how will she ever sit on that dressing stool ever without trembling in shyness ...n she didn't know how she was to go in front of another person or a camera , with her permanent red face n lips which looked exactly like they should look like after being devoured ...

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