Chapter Thirty Nine

After that one spank she received, Khushi was giddier than ever! She couldn't wait till she got actual spank-down from him.

Would he be harsh, Khushi wondered the next morning during breakfast. No, no he wouldn't. He'd start slow so that he could teach me. He wouldn't go crazy the first time. Arnav knows this stuff so he won't do anything to hurt me.

Arnav had finished eating and he had headed on up to get ready. He was gonna be at the office for a couple of hours today to finish up with a deal he was working on. He came down, looking as handsome as ever and the sexy business man he was, wearing a sharp black suit by Hugo Boss.

Khushi bit her lip. "Well hello, Mr. CEO," she moaned.

Arnav smirked and went over to Khushi. "Enjoying the view?"

"Hmm," she moaned

Arnav shook his head and gave her a kiss. When he pulled away, Khushi noticed that there was a pink shopping bag in his hand.

"What's that," Khushi asked.

Arnav handed the bag over to Khushi. "I want you to wear this tonight."

Khushi looked at him in confusion. "Um... okay?"

Arnav simply smiled, gave her a kiss, and left for work. Once he had left, Khushi headed to the media room to watch some mindless television. She sat down and turned on the TV, then looked at the bag. It read Agent Provocateur on it.

"Hmm, never heard of it," Khushi said to herself.

She went through it's contents and pulled out a black, slinky, and very-much revealing babydoll. Khushi gaped in shock, her jaw hitting the ground. She held it out before her, turning it around to see the back. It was completely sheer, which meant everything would be totally exposed.

Arnav bought this for me? But when? And, she gulped, I have to wear this tonight?

For the rest of the day, Khushi debated on whether or not she should wear it. One moment she thought she should, the next she wouldn't, and then she'd think of Arnav and how he wanted her to wear it, but then she felt nervous, and then she wondered if Arnav would get mad, and it went on and on till the evening. Khushi had half an hour till Arnav arrived home and she still hadn't decided.

Ugh, what do I do?!

Khushi had showered and shaved, and now she was standing in a towel, staring at the pink bag.

How would I even look in it? Ridiculous I bet.

Khushi shook the negativity out of her head.

No. Arnav bought it for me. He wouldn't buy something that would make me look silly.

Taking a deep breath, she picked up the bag and took the babydoll out.

I wonder....

Khushi went into the bathroom and went in front of the mirror. She held the babydoll in front of her and analyzed herself.

I guess it might look good on me. Khushi took a deep breath. Only one way to find out.

Dropping the towel to the floor, she slipped the babydoll on and gasped. It was as if it had transformed her and she felt sexier than ever!

Wow, who wudda thought lingerie actually had any abilities?

Khushi sighed and smoothed out her outfit. It had an open front, with a ribbon tie on the top, above her breasts. Lace bordered along it, running from the neck down to her breasts, enough to be a tease, although it by no means covered nor hid her goodies. It had short sleeves, which were puffed cap sleeves. Along with it was a pair of matching panties, which seemed somewhat pointless to Khushi, since you could see everything, regardless.

Khushi twirled in it a bit and smiled. She absolutely loved it! In the middle of twirling, she had noticed the clock and saw that she had 17 minutes till Arnav came home. Quickly, she blow-dried her hair and made it look decent. She put on some light makeup and then took a deep breath. Khushi headed back out to their room and stood there awkwardly.

What do I do now? Lean up against the wall in some sexy pose? Nah! Way too tacky! I want him to be ecstatic at the sight- holy shit! He's gonna see me like this! Me! In this! Oh my- I'm so done for!

Khushi leaned her forehead against the cool window and sighed. She hadn't even thought the whole thing through and now she was filled with anxiety, wondering how the hell she was going to face Arnav like this.

Khushi stood straight and took a deep breath. I can do this, I can do this, she repeated the mantra in her head.

She crossed her arms and took in another deep breath. She shut her eyes and took in another.

I can do this. Besides, Arnav's seen me fully naked before, numerous of times. I'm wearing clothes- well, somewhat. But the bottom line is that there's still strings covering my body. So relax, it's really not a big deal.

"Angel...."

Khushi's eyes shot open. Oh no, he's here!

Khushi wanted to turn and face Arnav, but she was completely frozen. She could feel Arnav gazing at her and it made her body feel like she was on fire.

"Face me," Arnav simply said.

Khushi took a deep breath and gulped it down. Trying to gather all her courage, she turned and faced Arnav. She heard him gasp, his eyes trailing from top to bottom.

"Come here."

Khushi did as he said and stood before him, flushing red.

"You look amazing."

"Thank you," Khushi whispered, looking down.

Arnav cupped her face. "Look at me."

Khushi did as he said and looked up at him through her eyelashes.

He leaned in and gave her a kiss at the corner of her lips. "I love you."

"I love you, too, Arnav."

Arnav groaned and kissed her on her lips. "I'll never get tired of hearing that," he murmured on them.

Khushi smiled softly.

Arnav's lips traveled along her cheek to her ear. He sucked on her earlobe and then nibbled on it.

Khushi placed her hands on Arnav's chest. "Arnav," she moaned.

"Do you have any idea what it does to me," Arnav whispered. "What you do to me?"

Khushi shuddered.

"Guess I'll just have to show you," he smirked.

In the blink of an eye, Arnav had his lips on hers and she was underneath him, on the bed. Khushi moaned into his mouth, giving Arnav access to expertly explore her mouth with his tongue. She tentatively met his with hers and they're tongues waltzed. Arnav moved his hands to her stomach and parted the babydoll, placing his hands on her bare stomach.

"Arnav," Khushi moaned at the warmth of his hands.

His hands continued on with their exploration while he sucked on Khushi's neck. Khushi placed her hands in his hair and wrapped her legs around him, pushing him down to her. Arnav looked at her and saw the need in her eyes.

"Please," Khushi whispered.

Arnav smirked and kissed her. "Not so fast angel," and he kissed her again.

Khushi groaned, desperate to feel Arnav inside of her. She needed him desperately, or she felt that she wouldn't live. She moved her hands down to the buttons of his jacket and unbuttoned them. She pushed it off of him and Arnav removed it and let it drop to the floor.

Khushi pulled back. "Arnav, please," she breathed.

But Arnav shook his head. "Oh no angel. Things are going my way," he said mischievously.

Khushi's eyes widened. Oh my, she wondered. Is he really...?

Arnav smirked and kissed his way down there. Khushi shuddered and bit her lip, wondering what Arnav would do to her.

"These look cute on you," Arnav said, running his finger under the waistband of her panties. "Do you like them?"

"I do, but I find them rather pointless since its sheer."

"Agreed," and he hooked his thumbs in and stretched the bands until they had disintegrated.

Khushi gasped. "Arnav! You-"

"It was in my way," he said innocently.

"But you can't just- ah!"

Arnav had his mouth on her, sucking away on her clit. He looked up at her, enjoying the sight of her being pleasured. Khushi picked up her head to look at him and wrapped her legs around him. Her fingers buried themselves in his hair, gripping tightly as his tongue entered her.

"Arnav please," Khushi writhed.

But his eyes were gleaming and Khushi knew that he was saying no. She groaned in frustration, desperate for Arnav to be buried inside of her, but Arnav kept refusing, which was driving Khushi insane! But her irritation was pure amusement for Arnav. As he lapped his tongue over her pussy lips, he couldn't help but to grin, loving that Khushi was completely hopeless. What he said would go, and he totally dominated Khushi.

"Come for me," Arnav murmured against her.

His words were her undoing, and Khushi came with a cry, her back arching off of the bed. Her body shook as the waves took over her, her chest heaving heavily. Placing a kiss on her inner thigh, Arnav came up and smirked. Khushi could only look at him, unable to speak from her intense orgasm. Arnav truly was a master at sex, and there was no denying.

"What to do with you next," Arnav teased, but the mischievous gleam in his eyes told Khushi that he already knew what he had planned for her.

With a pull of the bow, the babydoll came loose and Arnav moved the strings apart, pushing the fabric aside to fully expose her luscious breasts. With Khushi still breathing heavily, it only made Arnav want to do more things to her, her rising chest calling out to him, teasing him. He caught her nipple in his mouth and sucked on it. Khushi groaned, arching her breast further into his mouth. Arnav palmed the other one, teasing her other nipple. He clamped his teeth around it and sucked really hard, causing Khushi to cry out. She felt it hot-wire right down to her core and she was even more desperate than before.

Before she could plead, Arnav entered a finger inside her, his mouth now on the other nipple. He brought his finger out, only to replace it with two. He moved them - in, out, in, out - curling his fingers to hit that sweet, sensitive spot, going faster and faster. Every time he did, Khushi would gasp and tighten her hold on Arnav's hair.

Khushi's eyes were screwed shut. She felt her muscles clench and she could feel herself building up. Within seconds, she came again, biting her finger to hold her screams.

Arnav removed his fingers and sucked on them. "So sweet, angel." He pulled her finger away from her mouth. "And don't you dare cover your screams. Either I gag you to hush you up or I don't. Understood?"

Khushi's chest heaved and she nodded.

Arnav smirked. "Good." He pulled her up so that they were nose to nose. "My sweet, sweet angel. The things I could do to you," he smirked.

Khushi took in deep breaths. "Why haven't you removed your clothes yet?"

Arnav moved his hand into her hair and tugged on it, tilting Khushi's head up. "I'll be the one to decide what happens when," and he let her go.

Khushi gulped. He's so daring and dangerous, she said in her head. And I absolutely love it!

"Now get on your front," Arnav demanded.

Khushi did as he said, lying down on her front. Arnav spread her legs and bent her knees up, bringing her ass up, her upper body still on the bed.

"Hold onto the sheets above your head," Arnav said.

Khushi did as he said and gripped onto it. She was going to ask him if he'd finally fuck her, but before she could even open her mouth, Arnav spanked her.

"Agh," Khushi cried out.

"That's for hushing yourself when you came." He spanked her again. "And that's because I love how your perfect ass turns red."

Khushi groaned. "Oh, please," she moaned.

"You like it when I spank you?"

"Yes," Khushi whispered.

Arnav spanked her hard. "Good."

Khushi moaned in pleasure, biting her lip. She heard Arnav unbutton and unzip his pants. Arnav pulled them down and released himself. He rubbed his erection over her ass and Khushi moaned.

"Please," Khushi begged.

Khushi heard the familiar sound of foil ripping.

"With pleasure," Arnav said, rolling the condom down, and he entered her in one swift move.

Both groaned in appreciation, Arnav staying still for a moment.

"Oh angel, you're so fucking tight," Arnav moaned appreciatively.

Khushi arched her back to meet him, desperate for him to move. Arnav spanked her once more and Khushi groaned. She felt him pick her hair up into a make-shift ponytail and tug on it hard, getting a cry out of her. Enjoying the sound of it, Arnav began to move, enjoying the lovely cries and moans that escaped from Khushi's lips. He went on relentlessly, pounding right into her.

"That's it angel, give it to me," Arnav breathed.

His words were her undoing and with one last thrust, both came, groaning out loud as they did. Arnav collapsed on top of Khushi, pushing her into the mattress. They both pulled on the air, breathing heavily. Khushi turned her head to look at Arnav and he looked at her. They both remained that way, gazing at each other as their harsh breathing calmed down.

"Did you like it," Arnav asked.

Khushi grinned. "I loved it."

Arnav smiled and kissed her forehead. "That's my angel."

Khushi smiled softly, shutting her eyes to his embrace.

Once the two had calmed down, Arnav pulled out and laid beside Khushi. Khushi rolled to her side and let Arnav bury her into his chest.

Khushi glanced down at Arnav's shirt. "I think this is the first time we've had sex with clothes on," Khushi chuckled.

Arnav's lips twitched up. "I think so, too."

She looked up at him. "You didn't even get rid of mine," she said, lifting an eyebrow.

"Well I could right now," he said, moving his hand under the babydoll.

"Arnav," Khushi giggled.

Arnav paused and smiled. "I love the sound of that."

"Of what ," Khushi grinned.

"You laughing."

Her grin turned into a soft smile.

"I haven't made you laugh much have I?"

Khushi saw guilt form in Arnav's eyes.

"I've done more of the opposite," and there was sorrow all over his face.

Khushi caressed his cheek. "Arnav, please, don't," she said very softly.

Arnav turned into her hand and kissed it, holding it as he shut his eyes and found solace in her embrace. "I love you Khushi, and I don't know what I'll do without you."

"You don't have to worry about that Arnav, because I could never leave you alone."

"But you did once," he said, pain in his eyes.

"It was the hardest thing I had ever done," she whispered.

Arnav wrapped his arms around Khushi and turned them over so that she was laying on his chest. "It gave me a lot of time to think of everything. And for the first time in years, I had gone home."

Khushi looked up at him. Really, she wondered.

"I never thought it'd go back there. That place...." He sighed deeply. "You leaving me was a deep awakening. It was something I really needed and in some weird way, its a good thing you left me because I would've never realized that I'm nothing without you."

Khushi cupped his face in her hand. "Oh honey," she breathed.

"Don't ever leave me again, Khushi. I can't live without you," he said, pain in his eyes.

"Hush," Khushi soothed, "I won't."

Arnav turned them over and leaned his forehead against hers. "You're mine, Khushi."

"I'm yours," Khushi breathed.

"And I'm yours."

Khushi looked up at him. "Only mine," she said, tears in her eyes.

"Only yours," he replied, and he sealed her lips with his, both getting lost and drifting away from the world.