Arnav took her soft, quivering lips in to his hardened. He thought of a gentle kiss but as soon as he felt her soft petal like lips against his, his control snapped. He took her lower lip in between his lips sucking on it. He hold Khushi by her waist with his right hand and his left hand went up to her face to cup her side tilting her head little upward as his lips fused with hers. After sucking nibbled and licked her lower lip gently with his tongue for few minutes, he left it to capture her upper lip and started giving same attention her upper lip.
Khushi stood immobilized, unable to believe what was happening to her! As if she spinned off to some other land. She was stunned. Her mind and heart both went into frenzy, her mind reeling from his ardent onslaught, not only on her lips but all her senses. She had never felt this way in her life before. HELL ... she in her life had never being held in such manner by a man in his embrace or kissed by. This was her first kiss, before her eyes closing shut Khushi thought anxiously. And she could not help but admitted that she liked what thing his lips doing with hers.
Khushi slowly brought her hands around his neck, moved his head closer with that feeling Arnav deepened his kiss even more. He swiped his tongue against her lower lip begging for the entrance to her sweet mouth; he bit her lower lip making her gasp in surprise granting the entrance to Arnav the way unwittingly that he so badly wanted. And he did by plunging his tongue into her mouth. Arnav move his both hands at Khushi's back pulling her more into him. He pressed his hard body against her supple body and continued the skilful assault on her innocent, naive mouth.
Khushi felt like fireworks bursting inside her as his tongue touched hers. Her body was tingling with excitement, and she felt like molten lava coursing through her veins slowly melting and drowning away. Her palms sank into his thick, jet black manes. She fisted them in her hold pulling him more towards herself. She started kissing him back with same passion as his mimicking the way he doing to her. She had no idea how to deal with the fire he had ignited in hers. He slid his one hand dangerously lower and settled on her bottom cheeks; caressing, appreciating and checking its roundness. Khushi moaned blissfully feeling his hand wandering one her body with the expertise of a skilled lover.
Arnav tilted his head a little to side and thrusts his tongue deeper; continued exploring, kissing and tasting every corner of her mouth unlocking her sweetest nectar. He felt so heavenly as he tasted her. He had kissed many girls before but no one had tasted so natural like Khushi. He kept sucking on it taking her nectar in his mouth like a thirsty man who had been searching for water in desert for too long, but now discovering the water could not stop himself. Khushi was also not behind in this. Pulling him more towards her, she continued sucking his tongue with the same passion as if he was not getting enough of its fresh mint with the hint of dark choclate flavour. Their tongues were doing tango together. Arnav kept ravishing her mouth while his hands busy in exploring her body, hauling her up to deepen his kiss.
God knows how many minutes later Arnav pulled back from the kiss at the lack of oxygen, both were panting. He looked at her to see her closed eyes, then her lips, swollen from his kisses and wet from his amorous assault. He watched a redden hue spread across her cheeks and neck, the colour so tempting against her fair skin. She opened her eyes and looked at him only to the colour on her cheeks deepen. He smirked seeing her flushed face. He was incredibly turned on right now knowing he being the first kisser of her untouched lips. He need not ask her, he knew that she was untouched. A strange feeling spread across him thinking he being first to her everything. He just knew the beautiful girl in front of him belong to him. It was that feeling, that power over her that was incredibly arousing.
Arnav " Hope you are not in hurry! " huskily
Khushi's heart seemed to be running a marathon knowing what coming next " No "
Arnav " Khushi, upstairs, take the hallway on the right. One bedroom is opened. There is a package on the bed for you. Change into that "
Khushi " Ji "
She got up and made her way up the stairs.
Arnav dialled a number. "Miss Mehra, this is ASR. Is everything ready? " hearing affirm answer " Good " cut the call
There was a knock at the door and Arnav looked up to see Laxman came with his coffee.
Arnav " Laxman Prasad, you and the others can retire for the night " taking a sip of coffee
Laxman " Good night Master " left
As Khushi had entered the bedroom and her jaw had dropped to the floor. To say it was humongous beige color room intimidated by the large king-sized golden bed with cream silk sheets, scenic portraits framed in gold frames and antique lamps over the walls, antique vases and other show pieces all over the room, large windows draped with red silk curtains, one split ac beside the right window, a huge golden antique almirah at right side wall and beside an antique dressing tablw, even a separate alcove having 4 seaters velvet purple couch with two single seater sofa set and a large full HD Smart LED TV.
She picked up the golden package sitting on the bed. She opened it apprehensively and found a red lacy slip with matching thong. The slip was till her mid-thighs with too thin straps, too deep cleavage and too low back. She bit her lip thinking she not being used to wearing something like this and most certainly not in front of some strange man. But he apparently wanted her to change into it. Thinking she now belong to him, she went to the bathroom to change.
Khushi stared at herself in the mirror. She left her waist length long silky hair free and came out of bathroom. She saw Arnav not yet there so she just sat on the bed waiting nervously. She heard heavy footsteps approaching as his shoes clicked against the marble floor of the hallway. Her heart thumped in alarm knowing after tonight she will no longer be virgin. Her instincts were telling her to hide or run away but she kept sitting there gripping the covers tight enough to turn her knuckles white. Because time to hold her end of the bargain.
He entered the room and immediately made eye contact with her. Sure she had seen men look at her with lust or longing but not the kind of intensity Arnav giving her.
She saw him closing the door behind him and coming to her with purposeful steps. And she knew it's just the beginning of many nights till he want.
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