EPILOGUE
In continuation with IF
He was opening his tie when he was pulled by his wife. She pulled him from the tie and removed it slowly and seductively taking her own sweet time followed by his waist coat. Her hands traveled beneath his shirt clasping onto his back . He couldn't control anymore. He pulled her on him, his tongue gently licking her lower lip gently... she too needed this. She opened her mouth to invite his tongue to merge with hers. His one hand massaging her head as other held her tight from the waist. She deepened the kiss... pulled his lower lip in her mouth and sucked on it till he groan... her fingers moved to undress him. She unbuttoned his shirt... ...removed it and threw it in the ground.
She moved her hands over his body feeling him... finally placing the arm around his neck tangling her fingers in thick hair.. Her every move on him was was making him more and more restless and aroused. She could feel his hard arousal against her stomach..
Arnav picked her up in his arms and carried her to the bed.... her head resting against his chest breathing his natural scent. He laid her down gently and was been pulled by her .
He unzipped her black dress and pulled it completely off her leaving her just in lacy undergarments. He kissed her between her breast... she arched back as his tongue circled her one nipple over the bra while he caressed the other one with his skilled fingers stroking it but what she did the next made him shocked. She pushed him down on bed coming on her knees and placed her both the legs on either side of his and sat all over him. Khushi till date was never so bold... it was as if her shyness was lost somewhere... was she the one leading today?.well yes she was it seems. Arnav was startled meanwhile she took a piece of cloth, a scarf that was draped on her bed and tied his hands with the headboard. He looked into her eyes and gave her a surprised look but got back in return do not consider me less look.
Khushi: Never underestimate me myself Mrs. Khushi Singh Raizada. I can do anything. And I mean anything.
Ek baar jo humne commitment kar di , to hum laad governor ki to kya apne aap ki bhi nahi sunte. {If I ever do a commitment.... forget about you laad governor.. I will never listen to myself}
I will show you today what KKGSR is ... apki models gait tel(oil) lene ?{models gait tel lene is a phrase in hindi that means models go to hell.}
Before her words can sink in she leaned over him and started kissing his face from his forehead all the while his arousal was poking her.
Her soft silky hair with fruity fragrance moving seductively over his body along with her movement while her lips leaving trails of burning sensation over his body.
To say he was shocked was an understatement. He loved this new Khushi...who wouldn't? But it was now getting difficult for him to control. He wanted to touch her, squeeze her , make love to her...
Khushi kissed his entire face moving down to his shoulders, then chest teasing his nipples with her tongue.
Arnav: What are you doing Khushi I can't take this anymore.. untie me now
Khushi: (Knowing that he was getting restless) Not so soon Mr. Raizada... doesn't I look more hot and sexy than those models
Saying this she started kissing his abs, her tongue moving till his belly button... dipping in and out while the way he always do to her. He was lost in the moment when her cold fingers brushed against his waist line. She quickly pulled his belt and undid his pant... She looked in his eyes that showed desires for her to extreme. Khushi slid her hands towards his boxer... Arnav closed his eyes feeling a different sensation looking forward what was to come...It was his fantasy since long.. but he never discussed this with Khushi as he knew how shy she was when things come to their sexual life.
He was still closing his eyes waiting for that very moment to come but he felt loss of her touch over his body... he was confused. He heard a giggling sound and opened his eyes to get shock.
Khushi was standing near the bed side draped in white bed sheet. She was giggling continuously...
Khushi: This was to tease me in morning that I was jealous...have fun Mr. uff so sexy Raizada..(saying this she winked)
This irked him to a great extent. He shouted Khushiii...
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He woke up from a horrible dream... he was cursing himself of his desires and was sweating badly... Khushi sensed him awake and switched on the side table lamp getting worried.
Khushi: Arnav ji relax...it was just a dream..
Arnav was lost in his own world and didn't give any response. She clutched his shoulders bringing him back to the earth.
Arnav: (holding her hand and pulling her close) Khushi...you are not serious about what you said in the morning?
Khushi: What Arnav ji??
Arnav: Khushi...I am sorry...I was just teasing you regarding that Natasha thing...you are not angry on me right?? You won't take revenge from me... speak Khushi.
Khushi: (getting confused) Natasha?? Who is she?? (she asked angrily)
Arnav then remembered that all this was a dream.. It was all his fear of Khushi not allowing him to touch her may be in their room as well as she was angry with the dinning table issue and what Nk saw today.
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