SS:Rain sequence! (My take) +18 updated page 13 - Page 6

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Final part

Arnav let Khushi rest on the wall and switched on the shower, he positioned the nozzle in such a way that water cascaded down her front. It left tracks on her breast, shaping its hills and valleys while moving on her soft belly making a whirlpool at her navel, he lent back with his hands at her waist to marvel at her beauty.

She immediately missed his breath and slowly opened her eyes to see why he had withdrawn; she blushed at the sight of him gazing at her with his passion dazed eyes. He looked up and their gazes met, as if he knew she had been looking at him. Arnav moved his body onto hers, pressing her into the wall and let his forehead rest next to hers and said

Arnav- "Khushi, beautiful khushi'why do I do this to you? Hmm' never want to you know? I just do it and later regret it like hell."

Their breath was mingling with his words and she had started panting the minute he had closed their distance, he kissed the corner of her mouth and was going to withdraw when suddenly came back to bite her lips, once, just once.

Arnav- "Don't leave me; I know living with me will be hell, but only you can do it. I know the circumstance right now are not the best, but Khushi, we'll make it work. Will you Khushi, love me, live with me and let me cherish you, forever; will you do me the honour, by consenting to become Mrs. Arnav Singh Raizada?"

He didn't wait for an answer as always, but this time his kiss was of surety than of desperation as he had seen the sheen of tears in Khushi's eyes and he knew her answer at heart. But he pulled back from the brief kiss and looked at her expectantly. She didn't disappoint him either. She took his face in her palms, with a smile playing on her lips and said

Khushi- "Arnav ji, hum toh kab ke aap ke ho chuke hain, tab se jab aapki har baat humme satati thi, jab aap ka kissi aur ke liye fikar karna humme chubhta tha, hum aap se bahut pyaar karte hain arnav ji aur aap ki patni banna humareliye subhagaya ki baat hai."

"Arnav ji, I have been yours for a very long time now, since the time all your jab use to hurt, since your concern for others use to bother me, I love you a lot and marrying you would be a thing of honour for me."

Her words opened a knot at his heart, he took her face in his palms and kissed her the kiss of bliss. Arnav ran the tip of his tongue on her lips, her teeth as if savouring a delicacy, but his impatient vixen had other plans. She grabbed his face and pulled him for a passionate kiss, where there was need and frenzy! He could not read the urgency of such a move and said

Arnav- "You know it doesn't have to be a camouflage." When he saw the confused look in her eyes, he mentally kicked himself for using such a word and corrected himself.

Arnav- "I mean, we are in no hurry, I want to savour it." He let out a smirk, when his mind flashed idea for savouring his wife.

But a very determined khushi looked back at him and said

Khushi- " Jaldi hai, humme hai jaldi." And went back to kissing the crap out of him.

Well there were the claws he had mentioned!

What was a poor guy like him to do, when a beautiful and half naked women, who also happened to be his wife was kissing him left right and centre'hmm? Well he did the only thing he could do and kissed her right back.

He had without realizing moved on her neck and was now inching towards her collarbone nibbling all the while and taking in bits of water of her flesh, even with the running water over them his body temperature was increasing by the minute. He lifted his face and rubbed his lips on to hers and made a growling noise, which made her open her eyes, they had again turned hazel with arousal, as they had minutes before climaxing under the rain. He was determined to be inside her when she reached her pinnacle this time and experience it with her. To control fast track mind he buried his nose into the cleft between her breasts, all this while he held her at her waist. Both it seemed where taking a breather, for she rested her hands on his shoulder and started taking deep breaths, this for some reason unknown to him, turned him on even more.

He twisted her in his arms, where she now faced the wall and had his back towards him. He moved his left hand to her belly and pressed her soft bottom into his hardness while he buried his face into her hair. With his right hand and his stubble rugged chin he removed her hair and placed them on her right shoulder, while his right hand cupped her right breast. Now his mouth was at her nape and he had with his brute force lifted her off the ground and he was sucking mercilessly drawing her pleasure to pain and then back to pressure. Her moans encouraged him; she was grinding her butt into his groin in almost the same rhythm he had created in sucking her neck.

He then moved on to the dori of her blouse and started pulling at the string with his teeth, it gave to the pull and fell limp along the seam of the neck of the blouse. He then pushed her right sleeve off her shoulder taking with it the strap of her black bra and baring it to the onslaught of his teeth. He used his right hand, that till now was positioned on her right breast to pull the blouse down to bare her breasts, but the hooks seemed to make it a struggle, while he tried to pull it down in a calmed manner, but by the fifth try, he didn't care and ripped it from the front. Khushi grasped, he noted that while the last rip of the saree had shocked her, this one only seemed to arouse her more.

Khushi grasped as Arnav ji tore the front of her blouse, but she had seen it coming and was rather anticipating it after his fruitless tries to pull it down. She had grown impossibly impatient of his taking-it-slow and had tried to fast-forward it, but that had been without realizing where it was heading. But the beast she seemed to have awoken in her husband was terrifying her and arousing her with his every move. She had grown wet down there, when she had shattered under the rain, but she was wet plus swollen with heightened sensitivity down there, she had clamped her thighs together and had been grounding her butt into his hardness ever since. The contact of his hardness nestling in the cleft of her butt-cheek and the constant grinding had the erotic pleasure, which she could not even comprehend. She gave way to passion over every other though and just enjoyed the ministrations of her husband.

Arnav cupped her bare breasts with both his hands and started squeezing them, while he enjoyed his wife, oh how wonderful that sounded, and her moans. He freed her right breast and took his hand to her saree at her waist and started taking it out of the petticoat, he got so tangled with the job, that he without realizing joined his left hand to the task as well, but it seemed to have caught in another safety pin, mysteriously put somewhere, in his urgency he tore more of the beautiful saree.

Khushi felt Arnav ji puling her saree out of her petticoat and waited patiently, but within minutes it turned into a wrestling match at that she looked down and found both his hands tangled up in the torn up saree, while her petticoat hadn't budged. She let out a chuckle, she could not help it. He looked up at her and told her with a stern face

Arnav- "hassana band karo." "Stop laughing."

Thant made her laugh even more, at which he growled at her. She took both his hands in hers and took over the job of taking off the saree. Even as she was doing just that, she could not help but chuckle at the picture he had made. He bit at her neck and she was sure left a mark, she looked up at him, where she found him with a self-satisfied smirk and said

Arnav- "Ab band ho gayi na hassi?" "See, now you have stopped laughing."

She was reminded of another time, when the conversation had been same, but such different circumstances, she had by now loosened the drawstrings at her petticoat, but before she could leave to fall on the floor, Arnav ji took it from her hands and said

Arnav- "meri baari." "My turn."

Then he took over, he let the saree and petticoat drop, now she was clad in her torn blouse with an equally torn bra and panties. She felt heat rush up to her cheeks on his grin, he looked like a kid who got a bucketful of his favourite candy for dinner. He hooked his thumbs in her panties and pulled them down, baring her to his eyes, he went to his knees. She clamped her thighs together with fresh vigour.

He put his palms to her thighs and pulled them apart; she put up a token resistance but eventually gave in. He nuzzled her dark recess, which was wet, but he was sure had nothing to do with the water that cascaded on them from the shower. She had the smell and taste of ambrosia, and he could not get enough of her. He caught her swollen bud between his lips and started sucking, khushi had moved her hands on top of his head to maintain balance, but now she had let them loosen as she moaned in her pleasure, he could feel her reach her climax, so he got up and took her in his arms switched of the shower and exited the bathroom.

Khushi realized they were moving and opened her eyes, Arnav ji stopped near the bed, set her on her feet, shucked off his already unbuttoned shirt, took off her torn blouse and bra, the picked her up again and put her on their bed. She was about to ask, why he had shifted them here, but he answered before she could voice these words.

Arnav- "This would be more comfortable for you; it is your first time."

He was passion dazed to have reveled in his words and immediately started taking off his pants and drew his boxers along with them. Her eyes almost popped out on seeing him, she had know what awaited her, in principle but hey devi maiyya, that thing was huge! And she was scared she tear or something. Her fear must have vibrated in her eyes as Arnav ji replied after a chuckle

Arnav "Daroo mat khushi, mai tumhe kha nai jaunga, all will be well." "Don't be scared khushi, I will not eat you up, all will be well."

His assurance was convincing, but man she had seen the size and for the life of her she could not see herself accommodating it. She took a deep breath and collected herself.

Arnav knew she was scared at seeing his erection, he had almost forgotten she would be seeing an aroused man for the first time and taken off his boxers without care, but he was finally happy to have gotten over with this fear, he would move forward from here.

Khushi felt the bed depress with his weight and opened her eyes, she turned towards him, facing him. She was not one to turn tail and run! He gave her a reassuring smile and pulled her into his arms. He moved onto her partially, keeping all his weight on his elbows, while he loomed over her. He then started with little kisses all over the place as if trying to start anew, like she needed to start anew!

Khushi- "Arnav ji?"

Arnav- "Hmm?"

Khushi- "Aap kya kar rahen hai?" "What are you doing?"

Arnav let out a howl of laughter and said

Arnav- "Khushi tumhe puchna pad raha hai to, mai theek nai kar raha." "Khushi if you have to ask, then I am not doing it right."

Khushi- "Nai!, hum keh rahe hain ki aap phir se shuru kyun kar rahen hai?" "No! I meant why are you starting anew?"

Arnav-"Khushi, khatam kahan hua tha?" "Khushi, it din't finish then."

Khushi- "Wohi toh hum keh rahein hai, khatam kahan hua tha." "That's what I am saying, I never finished."

Arnav looked into her eyes and kissed her with all his love and passion, while he mounted her. She instinctively widened her thighs to accommodate him; he groaned out load when her nipples touched his hair roughened chest. He guided his length into her warmth, while moving onto his knees. His hands were now at her hips, guiding her legs to wrap around his waist.

He entered her with caution to encounter her barrier, Khushi could not think beyond the feel of him inside her, but she heard Arnav ji voice and fought to pay attention, he was saying

Arnav- "Khushi, thoda dard hoga." "Khushi, it will hurt a bit."

She opened her eyes and looked at his, right above hers and let him know she was ready; he pushed through the barrier and entered her, her warmth, but he could see that she was in pain. He stilled and controlled his passion and looked onto her face, which was clenched in pain. He put his forehead on hers and said all sorts of non-sense to sooth her. When he saw her pain receding, he stated moving into her, pulling out totally-which made her whimper and drew her response, and plunging back in. He drew her back to the height passion and guided her to her climax.

Just as she reached her pinnacle she felt him shudder over her and while he let out a groan of pleasure bordering over pain. Her breath was coming out in puffs, which he captured with his kiss and soothed them both to earth. She massaged his shoulders with her hands and just enjoyed his closeness. She had never felt so close, so at ease in her life.

Arnav had buried his face in the crook of her neck and let all his weight on her. He knew he was heavy on her, but he reveled in his closeness with her, he felt at peace, he felt one with her. He made a move to get off her, but she held him tightly. So he reversed his position and held her closer to him where her body weight made him feel complete!

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