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A night of Pleasure (Fuel to the raging fire)
Aarti paced the hallway restlessly as it has been 2 long weeks since Yash left for a business trip to Europe. With raging hormones working against her, she just couldn't brush out all the wild imaginations running through her mind courtesy of that sensuous dream she had last night which just added fuel to the fire raging inside her.
"Aarti get a grip of yourself! Another week, just 7 days and Yashji will be back in your arms or more like'" Aarti let out a chuckled and cursed herself inwardly as she let her mind run loose again.
Then, Aarti groaned as she saw her pyari Prateek bhaiya openly romancing with Paridhi. "GET A ROOM". Oh how she wished her Yashji was with her to satisfy her cravings.
Aarti got out of her reverie with a tiny yelp as she felt her phone, which she was grasping just beneath her belly button, vibrate. "Of all places, of all times, why must I place my phone there". Aarti again cursed as the vibrations enhanced her longing for his touch.
"Aarti..Urgent. Get some important documents from our new apartment. I need it in an hour time. Fax it. Yash".
That bubble of excitement Aarti was in when she saw who the sender was immediately burst upon such a blunt message. Aarti fumed with anger but hurried to the apartment as she knew how important this deal was for Yash. When she reached, she got into the elevator and as she reached the 10th floor, she saw a man in a black coat with his back facing her at the far end of the walkway just right in front of her house door.
"Who is that man? Finally those fancy karate moves Yashji thought me will serve some purpose." Aarti thought as she walked towards her door.
Aarti was about to attack when that guy turned and his natural instinct blocked her hands from giving him a blow to his head. Aarti was stunned but immediately cried out "YASH YOU'RE BACK!"
Before Yash could react, he found himself reaching for the pillar to regain his balance as Aarti threw herself on him and started kissing his lips feverishly with inexpressible passion, as if her life depended on it. Yash, while holding tightly onto Aarti mechanically took out the keys from his pocket and without even looking, unlocked the door.
Once in the house, Yash kicked the door shut and pinned Aarti against the wall. He could see the same hunger and thirst in her eyes as reflected in his. Unable to control any further, he started kissing her with such fervency until her entire body started to shudder that she moaned continuously while pulling off his clothes while he undid hers. Yash lifted her higher as he went lower and lower with his lips touching and exploring every nook and corner of her flesh until Aarti's body involuntarily arched as she let out a moan which echoed throughout the living room while pressing Yash's head deeper into her. Unable to endure the sweet torture any further, Aarti gently pushed Yash away for a breather only to have him scoop her off the ground and gently toss her on the sofa settee. Yash pressed himself on her while Aarti ran her hands on his chest. Powerless against her alluring bare body and eyes filled with desire, he slowly entered her.
Pain turned into unbearable pleasure as Yash sensually kissed her neck with both hands gently caressing her assets while increasing the thrust. With each trust, Aarti's moans turned Yash on even more making him emit sounds and shudder as he kneaded her assets with more fervency. By the end of the second round of love making, Aarti reached her peak as Yash gently slipped them both down on the Persian rug. She let out a tiny giggle as Yash nuzzled her neck which led to another few rounds of pleasure with both of them covering each other's mouth as their moans of pleasure were getting so loud that it was audible to their neighbours, or at least they thought so. After those sessions were over, Aarti rested her head on Yash's chest, tight in his embrace as she rewind the event that just happened 2 hours ago which made her blush.
"You know, your shyness and this blush of yours are really turning me on." Yash said as he gently captured her lips again. "Yash save it for tomorrow. I'm exhausted. You drained all my energy in the last 2 hours" Aarti chuckled as she buried her face into his neck. "If you recall Aarti, I wasn't the one who started it outside our house itself" Yash teased which led Aarti to cuddle herself into a ball while playfully pinching Yash on his chest. " Ouch!! Careful meri jaan, I might just return the favour". Yash grinned as he saw her blush even more. "Besharaam!!" was the only thing Aarti could exclaim before Yash drowned her in his passion all over again.
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