Hey everyone, here's part 22!
Its shorter than usual (i guess) but its HOT! I mean its mature (18+)! Hope you like it!
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Part-22
Sometimes, when you are madly in love, nothing seems more satisfying than happiness in your beloved eyes. What brings more satisfaction is knowing the fact that, that happiness there in their eyes is all because of you.
Arnav-Khushi held each other ,he at her waist, she at his chest. Their foreheads touched each other and they were contented with the happiness in each other's eyes.
Their moment turned more beautiful when god showered his blessings on them in form of rains. A heavy downpour started all of a sudden and they broke apart, both looking towards the sky. She jumped with joy and started taking in all the beauty around her though her soul , closing her eyes. He stood there, merely inches apart, staring at her, taking in her beauty. he held her wrist and pulled her towards him. She crashed to his chest and with a questioning look on her face said "Arnav..."
"sshhh Khushi,." Saying that he pressed his lips on hers.
The beautiful moment of love had taken a passionate form. Sensational feelings had taken over and she felt new desires overcoming her senses.he kissed her hungrily and she kissed back with equal hunger and passion. Their tongues danced to the rhythm of their love. Khushi's hands went around his neck pulling him into her, more and more with every second. They broke apart in need to air but pulled back again together, in need, in desire.
Arnav rained kisses on her neck, along her jawline, on her cheeks, and bit her earlobe. She let out a low moan in pleasure.
He reached out to her breasts, above her dress but she stopped his hands. She looked left and right indicating this wasnt the right place to move things further. He understood and picked her up and made her sit in the car on her seat. he closed the door and went and sat on the driver's seat. He was about to start the car when suddenly Khushi pulled his face towards herself and started kissing him, again.
Though surprised by her action, he kissed her with full passion. Still continuing the kiss ,she led his hands to her breasts and he squeezed them over her dress. She moaned in between her kisses and that movtivated him further. he left her lips and kissed downwards on her neck.. his lips moving down every moment. He slowly undid her chain of the kurta from behind which left her kurta hanging loose on her breats. He then continued kissing her. His lips touched the valley of her breasts and she moaned out his name. He slid her kurta down her shoulders only to be met by her black bra. He took her lips into a kiss again and she arched providing him more access. He went down again towards her breasts and licked them over her bra.
"Arnav.." She sighed out of immense pleasure, a pleasure unknown to her. She wanted more and more of it and Arnav was giving her readily whatever she demanded from him.
Her nipples stood taught because of the havoc he was creating on them. He could feel them tight and standing upright even through the bra. He knew she would be all wet and ready for him. His hands went behind her again and was ready to unclasp her bra when his phone buzzed. He didnt care about it and continued his work of removing her bra when she said.." Arnav, your phone."
"Khushi.. let it be.. " saying that he went to kiss her so that she could speak no further. She pushed him away and said "It might be important."
"Nothing is more important than you, khushi." he finally unclasped her bra and was about remove it when she pushed him again jerkily and picked up his phone. It was Payal on the other side, informing that Khushi had forgotten her phone in RM. Khushi said they'll come back and collect it, trying her best to hide her giggles looking at Arnav's face. She cut down the phone and began correcting her dishevelled form, still giggling. Arnav was irritated and angry at the same time.
She kissed his forehead and said "I think we should get married as soon as possible."
"Yeah, right. You wont be spared after marriage, Mrs.Raizada."
"Who wants to be spared?" She said, with his signature smirk on her face.
"Oh, I see. Someone is desperate."
"Not as much as you, mr.raizada."
They laughed at their teasing talks. "Btw Khushi, I like red more than black." he said looking at her breasts.
Khushi realized after a second what he meant and hit him in his chest playfully. She looked down blushing.
In all their romantic, intimate session , both of them forgot about the car! It wasnt working!
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