Reluctantly he turned back and gaped at her completely disarmed.
- I thought this suit is more appropriate for the film you are planning to produce, direct and act in with me.
Ishita was standing in all her glory in a white chiffon saree, her hair cascading on her shoulders down to her waist, her hands on her hips with a naughty smile on her face.
Cont...
Raman stood motionless in front of her. He thought he was fully equipped to seduce her with his sweet and romantic ways but there she was! Ready to kill him softly in this new avatar! His gaze moved slowly to her waist and belly button which was merely covered with the thin lace of her dupatta. He could feel the perfect curves she hid beneath it. Raman was now not sure if it was a good idea provoking her and taunting her about her choices regarding her "kapde ki thaan" or the carpet that she enveloped around her or whatever garb he threw at her. At least those 5 yards she wore were not see-through...
He gulped as thoughts wandered his mind...
The woman standing in front of him had changed his stony heart by her inner goodness. She has always been on his side and besides his harshness towards her. And she had now robbed him like a thief, stealing his heart completely. His gaze met hers. He saw a new desire and longing towards him. The shyness in her gaze and the inviting gestures she was unknowingly making was driving him crazy. Smiling at him, Ishita walked to him and stopped in front of him staring at his face and whispered a "thank you" which completely confused Raman.
Had his senses went kaput and he was uttering things without him noticing it? And before he could say anything, he heard her burst into laughter.
- Close your mouth Mr Raman Kumar Bhalla!
Was she riling him purposely? Raman knew that at this stage where he was flaring with frustration and desire, he would not be able to stop himself if she kept rubbing him the wrong way. Unknowingly she was charging him and making him want her more. He could not be mistaken of what hey eyes conveyed to him but Ishita meant too much to him. He would rather wait for her to pour out her feelings to him rather than rushing things around her and ruined things between them. He turned away with an annoyed expression on his face.
Had she gone a bit too far teasing him like this? He looked annoyed.
- I am sorry.
Ishita was turning away when she felt herself being hugged from behind. She felt a shock wave ran through her body as his gentle fingers brushed against her bare waist, tracing the curve of it to entwine her fingers with his and rest on her belly. Raman's lips reached her ear and he hissed.
- Stay here.
She closed her eyes submersing herself into the very moment, closing off the rest of the world. Raman could hear her breathing in and out slowly matching the rhythm of his heart beat. He held her closer and closer, his warmth enveloping her. His breaths were caressing her shoulder and Ishita's lips parted on a gasp when she felt his lips on her burning skin.
A breathless whisper escaped her lips. Raman! He responded with another heated kiss. Ishita felt breathless. She was both scared and excited because her own body had turned unknown to her. She found it responding shamelessly to Raman's ministrations. Her skin was feeling like fire on ice. She turned to him to bury her face in his chest. All shy and self conscious! With an intense hooded gaze, Raman picked her up gently and carried her to the bed as she held on to him tightly, trusting him to keep her safe as the ground slipped beneath her feet.
As he laid her down, her head resting on the pillow, Raman moved beside her. He could not help but stare at her with love and desire - her beautiful hair spread on the pillow, her cheeks all flushed, her full lips moist and quivering...
Life has changed so much for him ever since he had been blessed with her. At the beginning he was so afraid to let go and accept her in his life and now he could not imagine a life without her. He had been keeping everything within him for so long but now he wanted to show her that she was special, that she was beautiful, that she has become the reason for his life and has given his heart a reason to beat. Raman traced a finger from her forehead to the base of her neck. Ishita closed her eyes, her heart racing and her body trembling.
- Are you cold?
She only shook her head unable to utter a single word and chose to turn to him and sink deeper in his arms. A proud smile crept on his lips. His touch always affected her and stirred her inside out. She was now holding vulnerably on him. Raman ran his fingertips along her smooth back... tenderly... giving her chills all over...his hand went to rest on the small of her back for some time. With a slow tug, the knot at the back of her blouse came undone.
Ishita gasped. She tensed. Raman ran a loving hand down her back making her quiver.
- Raman!
Raman lifted her chin and looked into her eyes. They were full of love and desire for him and anticipation but with a glint of ...apprehension...for the unknown journey that she was about to make with him. They both knew that they had already crossed the point of no return.
But Raman had promised himself to give her all the time she needed.
- We can stop anytime Ishita. If you are not...
He never completed his sentence.
- I love you Raman.
This woman would never seize to amaze him. He would never thank God enough for that. Without any hesitation, Raman lowered his head to feel the warmth of her partially parted moisten lips. Their lips fused softly first to press hungrily against each other later. When the kiss deepened and his tongue finally met hers, Ishita felt the moment in every inch of her body.
He lifted his mouth from hers ...Coming over, he shifted his body until he was almost flush against her
Ishita felt so strange with her skin tingling with his every teasing touch. Like nothing she'd ever known before. The ways her body was responding to him surprised her. She wanted to be touched. She wanted to touch him too. Hesitantly her hands moved from his shoulders, to his neck, to his chest, pressing against him as their kisses seemed to deepen, their bodies molding together just as their mouths were. She felt him tightening her grip on hers, affected by her touch.
Again his hands began to move over her, caressing her waist and arms with such a feather-light touch that she felt goose bumps sweep across her skin.
Raman felt her stiffened when one of his hands slipped down to her ankles to move upwards. His breath, incredibly warm upon her neck, he again reassured her and whispered in her ear. "Ishu...I'm not going to hurt you...Relax"
Ishita's body softened. She trusted him more than herself and she couldn't deny him anything. As Raman touched her softly, making her squirm against him, a strange heat inside her started growing ever hotter. He kept caressing her, stroking her, murmuring her name softly in her ear, grazing her earlobes... She felt drugged from the pleasure... abandoning herself to the only man she had ever really loved. Yes he was the man with whom she felt connected - her soul mate with whom she wanted to share EVERYTHING.
Ishita inhaled sharply as her body began expanding out from the incredible fullness deep inside her... she scarcely realized that it was... his body until she opened her eyes long moments later, feeling entirely sated.
When he lifted his face to look at her, Raman drank in the sight she offered to him -the redness of her cheeks and lips, part of her dark hair covering her face...
Raman would think she was an illusion but he knew she was real. She was HIS. Brushing away a lock of hair to clear up the way for his hungry eyes, Raman kissed the lone tear which was sliding down the corner of Ishita's eye. They have finally become one body and soul.
Their eyes spoke...No words were needed.
Rolling their bodies, Raman now lay beside her, one arm under her neck that was holding her close...
His lips touched hers in the lightest of kisses...
When he pulled back he whispered...
" I love you Mrs Bhalla"
She smiled lovingly at him and nuzzled closer to him.
He gently caressed her hair...Their eyes closed.
Sleep...
A new start is awaiting them in the morning...
Note:
How was it? Hot 😳or Not too 11 pm time slot?😆
I am very bad in writing explicit PDA so i am sorry if i disappointed many who were looking forward to more.
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