Monday, March 23, 2015

Chapter Forty Four

Khushi laid in bed, wide awake in the deep night. Arnav was laying on her chest, breathing lightly as he slept. She wondered how he could be sleeping so peacefully when her heart was still racing fast, thumping so hard as if it were trying to escape her chest. There was no way Khushi could calm herself down, especially after what they had just done. The thought of it sent tingles up her spine. Khushi felt her body come to life, her blood rushing south.

Suddenly Arnav groaned. He slowly lifted his head and looked at Khushi lazily with a smile.

"Thinking about earlier," he said, though it sounded more like a statement than a question.

Khushi blushed and nodded.

Suddenly, she felt a little twitch within her. Both Arnav and Khushi looked down at their connected bodies.

Khushi blushed and looked at him. "Round two?"

Arnav smiled. "I could go on to round infinity and would still never get enough of you."

Khushi blushed harder. She was grateful that the darkness hid that because Arnav's playful teases would have made it worse. Thoughts of their previous round flashed through her head once more and shivers went up her spine again. Arnav groaned and Khushi snapped out of her thought and looked at him.

"I love how you clench onto my cock," Arnav groaned.

Khushi gasped at his words and blushed harder. His words made her body hum and clench onto him again. Arnav moaned and shut his eyes, resting his head on Khushi's chest.

Khushi cupped his face and made him look at her. "Round two begins."

*~*

Khushi set her mug down as Arnav entered the TV room. She ogled him, taking in the crisp, three-piece navy blue colored suit he was wearing. Khushi made her way over to him and fixed his tie.

"Don't you look handsome this morning," Khushi smiled.

"It's just the face and the suit," Arnav simply said.

"Well I think the inside is handsome. Sexy, I might add," she winked.

Arnav cocked an eyebrow. "Really? Even after I gagged you and had tied you up to the posts of our bed last night?"

Khushi blushed on the spot, remembering back to that moment from the night before.

~

"Rule number three: reality is way more different than your books."

In the blink of an eye, Arnav picked her up, carrying her on his shoulder. Khushi made a sound out of surprise, but it was muffled by the gag. Arnav placed her down on the bed, laying her flat. Khushi gasped as she landed on her back. She gazed up at Arnav, wondering what he would do to her.

Arnav ran the back of his fingers down Khushi's cheek. "So beautiful," he said, though it seemed he was saying that more to himself.

His hand continued to wander down and Khushi shivered. When he reached her breasts, her hand reached out and caught his. Arnav cocked an eyebrow and looked down at her hand and then at Khushi.

Khushi gulped. But it tickles, she thought, though she did want to tell him that.

Arnav smirked and Khushi gulped once more. She could see something form in Arnav's eyes. It seemed dark and dangerous, yet exciting.

"Rule number four," Arnav said, "things go my way."

Arnav grabbed Khushi's hands and brought them up above her head. Khushi gasped, her back arching up, pushing her breasts upward. Arnav held her wrists in one hand and used his other hand to cup her breast.

Arnav looked straight into Khushi's eyes. "Mine," he growled.

He sealed his lips around her nipple and Khushi moaned. His other hand slowly moved its way down and cupped her womanhood. Khushi gasped once more, only to be cut of by Arnav sealing his lips over her other nipple.

"Mine," he growled again, running a finger through her cleft.

Khushi moaned, shutting her eyes at his tender touch.

Arnav licked Khushi's lower lip and bit it, getting another moan out of Khushi. He moved along her cheek and then moved to Khushi's ear.

"I'm going to tie you up angel," he whispered.

Khushi's eyes widened and she looked at him.

"I will leave you completely exposed to me."

Khushi blinked.

"Do you trust me?"

Khushi looked into his eyes and nodded.

"Good," Arnav smiled. He pulled back and got up. "Don't move."

Arnav walked away and Khushi stayed still. She wondered where Arnav had gone. Arnav came back into the room in a matter of seconds. He straddled Khushi and held four of her scarves in his hands.

"Time to tie you up," he grinned.

Arnav moved her so that she was laying in the middle of the bed.

"Arms up."

Khushi did as he said and raised her arms. Arnav took hold of her left hand and extended her arm fully out. Arnav took a scarf and wrapped it around the bedpost. He brought it forth and crisscrossed it and wrapped it around Khushi's wrist. Khushi held the scarf and watched as Arnav tied her wrists.

"Okay," he asked, checking if its not to tight.

Khushi nodded.

Arnav did same with her other hand and then he extended and spread Khushi's legs out. He tied them up to the posts as well, then he stood up and admired his handiwork.

"Beautiful," he breathed.

Khushi reddened. She began to breath heavily, feeling the urge to cover herself from embarrassment, yet at the same time, she felt sexy and wanted him to gaze away at her.

Arnav walked along the side of the bed, skimming his fingers over her body. Khushi felt ticklish and began to squirm, but she couldn't move away from Arnav's touch.

"You have such soft skin," he muttered, more to himself.

His fingers skimmed over stomach and around the swell of her breast. Khushi shuddered again and pulled on her restraints.

"Control it angel," Arnav said softly.

Arnav sat down beside Khushi and cupped her cheek. "There will be moments when you will want me to stop but won't mean it due to its intensity. So I want you to use your signal carefully. Understood?"

Khushi nodded.

"What's your signal?"

Khushi pointed her ring finger and pinky finger up.

"Good girl."

Arnav unbuttoned his pants and Khushi gulped. He smirked and went around to the foot of the bed. Khushi raised her head to see him, but Arnav told her to stay still. Pulling his shirttails out, he unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it aside. He got rid of his pants, as well his briefs. He crawled on top of Khushi and she looked at him with wide eyes, wondering how much longer he was going to tease her. 

Arnav smirked and looked down at his hand, which was gliding along her front. "Depends - how long would you like me to tease you?"

Khushi gasped. How'd he know, she wondered.

Arnav smiled and kissed her forehead. "I always know, angel."

His sentence made her smile but the gag was in the way. But Arnav could tell by the gleam in her eyes. He brushed the back of his hand on her cheek, gazing at her passionately.

"I will never let you go," he said absentmindedly. 

Khushi's heart melted and she looked at him with the same amount of passion until his eyes gleamed mischievously.

"I'll tie you up like this if I have to," he said, looking down her body. "You're mine, angel. Only mine," he said running his hand along her body. "No one else can have what's mine and that most definitely means that no one can ever have you. Is that understood?"

Khushi nodded.

Arnav cocked his eyebrow. "Do you?"

Khushi nodded again.

Arnav tilted his head. "I don't think you fully understand," he said, swirling his finger tip over her nipple.

Khushi moaned. "I do," she tried to say, but the gag muffled her words.

Arnav chuckled. "What's that angel," he asked innocently, trailing his fingers down to her stomach. "I didn't quite get that," he said, his hand still going lower.

Khushi moaned and shut her eyes, tossing her head back when Arnav's hand had reached her womanhood. Arnav watched her as he slipped his finger within her, his finger sliding right in. Khushi groaned and pulled on her restraints. Unfortunately for her, Arnav had tied them tightly and securely, so she wasn't going anywhere. Arnav groaned when she clenched around his finger.

"Greedy, aren't you," Arnav teased.

Khushi whimpered, desperate for him.

"Would you rather have my cock inside you than my finger," he asked innocently.

Khushi's insides clenched and she nodded.

"Now or later," he teased.

Khushi groaned in frustration and pulled on her restraints, wanting to urge him inside her.

Arnav chuckled. "Greedy and desperate. My, my angel, you're not so innocent."

Khushi whimpered and tried to pout.

"No pouting angel," he admonished.

Khushi whimpered and arched her back.

"Should I assume that means now," he asked, teasing her even more.

Khushi nodded desperately.

Arnav brought his face over hers. "Fine."

He reached out to the side table and pulled a drawer open to get a condom out. Placing it on, he didn't waste a moment and plunged into her. Khushi groaned, clenching her eyes shut as he entered. With each each thrust, she felt him hit the top, as if he were hitting the bottom of her stomach. She wanted to hold him and wanted to wrap her legs around him, but she was trapped. She felt an orgasm coming and she attempted to clench her legs shut, but she couldn't. Orgasm after orgasm rippled from her, screams of ecstasy muffled by the gag. After her fourth orgasm, Arnav removed the gag and covered her lips with his. Their tongues met and again she came, her scream muffled by their kiss.

"Arnav," she breathed.

Arnav brought his hand under her head and cupped it. With his other hand, he untied her right hand and Khushi instantly entangled it within his hair. Arnav leaned his forehead against hers and thrusted with all his might and within seconds, both came crashing down from their high. They panted, the air filled with the smell of sex and sweat.

"Gosh, I love you so much," Arnav breathed.

"And I love you too," Khushi replied, holding onto him tightly.

~

"Yes," she breathed, clenching her thighs.

Arnav had noticed that and he picked her up and seated her on the desk, standing in between her legs.

"I see the memories of last night are still affecting you," Arnav noted.

Khushi wrapped her arms around Arnav's neck. "Memories of our first night still affect me. The most, actually," she admitted, blushing.

Arnav cocked his eyebrow. "Is that so?"

Khushi nodded.

Arnav smirked. "That means I did something right that night."

Khushi giggled. "That you definitely did."

Arnav sighed. "I love hearing you laugh."

Khushi smiled softly.

"And when you scream my name," he smirked.

Khushi gasped. "You have no shame," she mocked.

Arnav chuckled and moved to her ear. "I also love how you greedily clench onto my cock."

Khushi crimsoned. "Arnav," she exclaimed, pulling back and hitting his shoulder.

Arnav only chuckled while Khushi hid her face behind her hands. Arnav glanced at the clock behind her and saw that he had time to spare.

"I've got twenty minutes to spare," he stated.

Khushi looked up at him. "You do?"

Arnav nodded and she looked back at the clock.

She glanced at him then back at the clock. "Any idea in mind on how to pass time?"

Arnav pulled her lower half to his. "I do," he said, his erection digging into her stomach.

"Well then, in that case...."

Khushi looked at him innocently while she loosened his belt and unbuttoned his pants.

"Let's not waste anytime," she winked.

"Angel," he gasped mockingly.

Khushi chuckled and laid back on the desk. "Tick tock Mr. Raizada."

Arnav chuckled. "Tick tock-" but he stopped himself.

Khushi looked at him curiously.

Arnav smiled. "Tick tock indeed," and he sealed her lips with his.