God knows how many minutes pass away both just kept kissing each other. As both were out of breath, Arnav unwillingly started to pry away his mouth from hers and a disappointed moan escaped from Khushi's throat at the disconnection of his lips. Both of them were breathing hard and their hearts were thudding on high speed against their ribs. When he heard her moan he swooped down again with hunger and captured her lips.
He yanked her dupatta off causing it to fall to the ground. Her body trembled in passion, as her lips responded to his. Her heart pounded in her ribs, and she pulled his head closer, instinctively wanting more. Khushi was becoming more confident with each passing second and Arnav's hands were becoming more comfortable on her body. Roaming, pressing and squeezing.
His hips ground into hers; his throbbing arousal against her thighs. His right hand moved to her choli undoing the strings while his lips busy in peppering kisses on her slender creamy neck. He bit her hard on her there and she hissed at that. His tongue immediately soothed her.
Caught up in the moment neither of them heard the knock on their door. His lips traced the line of her décolletage and his tongue lick the valley between her breasts. She felt his hands on her hips pulling her flush against his body, and the burgeoning manhood straining robustly against her belly.
The knocking grew louder. They sprung apart. Both were panting hard. Khushi clutched her blouse that was off her shoulders.
Arnav " What The " frustrated with knocking persisted
But his lips involuntarily curved into a smirk seeing Khushi's face all flushed; her choli in disarray. His eyes moved to the red spot on her neck due to his bite. Fingers of his right hand traced the spot, his body filled with primal possessiveness at seeing the mark. He helped her to tie the choli and placed dupatta on her. He was about to open the door when Khushi stopped him. She wiped off her lipstick from her lips with her dupatta. Arnav pecked her lips before opening the door.
Arnav " What ? "
HP " Arnav Bhaiya... aap ko aur Khushi Bhaibi ko unke kamre mein bulaaya hai "
Arnav " We're coming "
HP left. Arnav saw Khushi chewing on a bottom lip in nervousness. He grabbed her right hand and held it strongly yet gently in his.
Arnav " Khushi, I'll handle everything. Don't worry. Ok? " pecking her lips " Let's go "
Both walked to Nani ji's room to find Anjali, Shyam, Mami and Mama waiting for them. Every member of Raizada family council was looking at them with disappointment except Shyam who looked at Arnav as if he going to kill Arnav with bare hand.
Nani " Chote, none of us here is happy with what you and Khushi Bitiya have done " with disappointment
Shyam " Haan Naaniji .....These two are not worthy of forgiveness " looking extremely disgusted
Arnav " And we are not going to apologize either JIJAJI " with authoritative voice " Theek hai... we committed a mistake by not telling you about it, but it's you folks that wanted me to get hitched. That I did all you wanted "
Anjali " Chote, you're clearly not understanding. If you told us you want to marry Khushiji, we will happily arrange your marriage with Khushiji in next muharrat " with disappointment
Mami " Hello Hi Bye Bye! Arnav Bitwa aise kaun si baat thi ki tum dono ko yeh kadam uthana padaa? Kaun no gadbad to nahin hui gavaa? "
Nani " Is there was something untoward happened because of that both you had to get married quickly, Chote? " in desperation " is Khushi Bitiya pregnant? "
Was this divine intervention? Pregnant? Arnav thought feeling all the accusatory glances cast in their direction. It was a fair assumption to make. It made sense and it would probably be the oldest excuse in the book. Arnav felt sorry for Khushi but him going to use this excuse for their quick hush marriage. Though he would be criticized for not restraining control but hey, he was the eligible bachelor with supermodels, actresses, society butterflies draped all over him and also his family aware of his colorful lifestyle So they would then be very grateful for him taking responsibility for his actions and this would be over.
Khushi's face was all flushed thinking she has to have sex to fall pregnant. But few minutes ago in their bedroom Khushi had heavy make out session with Arnav for the first time in her entire life. Here family thought she had sex before marriage when she even had not kissed anyone before marriage. She felt her rapidly pulsating heart at the thought of Raizadas thinking about her. All this was too much for her. She felt she going to lose her conscious.
Arnav was quicker; he reached out for her, grasping her by her waist, and leaning her back into him. He bent down and lifted her lifeless form into his arms, and headed towards Nani's bed. Putting their differences aside, Anjali limped towards the bedside table and poured out a glass of water.
Anjali " Here' take this " handing the glass to Arnav
Arnav "Thanks Di " sprinkled some water on Khushi's face
Khushi got her conscious back find Arnav sitting in front of her, with Nani right behind.
Anjali " Are you ok, Khushiji? " gently
Mami "Theek kyon nahin hogi Arnav bitwa ko apne jaal mein phasaa ke? "
Nani " Manorama! " fuming glances shut Mami up
Khushi was so embarrassed; she put her head down in shame. Arnav's hand reached out to caress her cheek.
Arnav " Actually Mami' this is not Khushi's fault " making Khushi look at him " Waise we haven't gone to the doctor yet but I didn't want to take any chances and thought this was best " eyes focused on Khushi, daring her to shut her mouth
There was pin drop silence in the room. Everyone was taking time to digest the information placed before them.
Shyam " What's this nonsense, Saale Sahab? " with blood-shot eyes trained on Arnav " Don't you feel ashamed saying all these things about Khushiji? "
Arnav was so tempted to smile. He wasn't surprised that it was that son-of-a-b**ch who spoke first. In fact, he'd expected it.
Anjali " We didn't expect this from you " with disappointment
Nani " And I expected exactly this from you! After all, whose son is he! "
Arnav ignoring Naniji's statements "What's done is done " calmly " We've all had a really long day. Everyone's probably tired "
Anjali " Chote' aap aise nahin ja sakte hain "
Shyam " Haan Rani Sahiba! Jaise hum ne.. mane aap sab logon ne decide kiya Khushiji will have to stay here with Nani until a proper wedding takes place "
Arnav " Kyon jijaji ? " with disbelief " Now what's the point in keeping us apart? Jab jo nahin hona tha, woh ho gaya "
Before anyone else could respond Arnav lifted Khushi in his arms and made his way out of the room. He smirked seeing Shyam seething with rage, and frustration on their way out.
Both entered their room and Arnav made Khushi stand on her feet. Before he could even close the door, she pounced on him.
Khushi clutching Arnav's collar " How can you do this to me? Aapne sabse jhoot kyon bola? Everybody must be thinking that'you and I! Chi "
He took off her hands from his collar, shut the door behind them and backed her against it with his arms on either side holding her captive.
Arnav moved his face close to Khushi " Haan Mrs. Arnav Singh Raizada, what have I told them? " affectionately stroking her glistening lips with his thumb
Khush's breath quickened feeling every inch of his hard male body she felt pressed so intimately against him. Her face suffused with heat, and turned bright flaming red. Her lungs seized and her heart hammered violently, threatening to burst out of her chest.
Arnav " Tell me Mrs. Arnav Singh Raizada, what have I told them? " nipping Khushi's earlobe
Khushi " Woh aap ne kaha ki humein jaldi thi doctor chance nahin lena tha " shuttering
Arnav " Yeah.. so what's there in that? " huskily
Khushi " But you know there's nothing like that between us " lost in his eyes
Arnav " Toh? "
Seeing her quivering lips he lost the control. He grabbed her by waist and captured her lips in a rough, passionate kiss. Locking her hands around his neck and raising on her toes she kissed him back with matching passion. She pulled his head closer, instinctively wanting more. The feeling of his mouth and wet tongue invoked unspeakable feelings throughout her body. His big, rough hands traveled all over her body, leaving a burning sensation. Her heart skipped a beat when she felt him covering her right breast fully with his palm. She couldn't help but moan feeling him, palming and weighing its heaviness through the soft silky fabric of her choli. He started pressing it gently and rubbed her hardening peak making it harder. She gasped in pain followed by pleasure when he gave her aching breast a tight squeeze. She pressed her other breast on his rock hard chest for his attention and felt him smirking in the kiss. He shifted his attention to the other one, now caressing and fondling it with the same attention he showered on its twin. His other hand, from her waist slid dangerously lower and settled on her bottom; caressing, appreciating and checking its roundness. He pulled herself towards him with one swift motion. She gasped feeling rigid heat of his hardness against her. He started grinding his hip against hers while kept ravishing her mouth, his hands busy in exploring her body. He suddenly pulled back from the kiss and she moaned in despair and displeasure making him smirk seeing her desperate.
Arnav " You're mine, Mrs. Khushi Arnav Singh Raizad, whether you like it or not " huskily
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