Chapter Fifty Four

Khushi woke up to see Arnav beside her, working on his laptop.

"If this is supposed to be a vacation, you're doing it wrong," Khushi teased.

Arnav grinned and kissed her. "Well I can't just drop it."

"Why not," Khushi pouted.

Arnav chuckled and kissed her once more. "Because it just won't do. Now come on, up you get."

Khushi groaned and stretched, then got up. At first she thought of covering herself, but then decided not to and went to the ensuite bathroom, feeling Arnav's eyes on her. It made her giddy with joy that he was so in love and so obsessed with her, and she couldn't wish for it in any other way!

Khushi washed up, lavishing the big bathroom, in comparison to those tiny cubicles on a regular airplane. It was totally a big deal, especially since there were marble counters.

I don't know how I'll ever go back to regular commercial flights now.

Khushi heard voices from the other side of the door, and then the door shutting. Just to be safe, she wore the silk robe that hung on the back of door and rejoined Arnav. On the table was some food on a platter, however it was the strawberries and melted chocolate that caught her eyes.

"See something you like," Arnav teased.

Khushi stuck her tongue out at him. "You know I'm a foodie."

Arnav chuckled. "How mature of you."

Khushi ignored his tease and went to pick up a strawberry. However Arnav interjected and Khushi gaped at him.

"Ah! Don't come in between a woman and food. Food always wins," she pointed out.

"Oh really? And what if it's food mixed with something... naughty."

A delicious shiver ran up her spine. "N-naughty? Like what?"

Arnav smirked that signature sexy smirk of his and Khushi bit her lip. Arnav walked around, his hand trailing on her waist. Khushi sighed and relaxed, letting him do whatever he was about to do to her. Arnav pulled on the sash of her robe and it opened immediately. He slowly removed the silk off of her body and let it pool at the floor. At this point Khushi was panting, waiting for whatever it was to come next.

Arnav reached beside her to pick up a strawberry. He dipped it into the chocolate and carefully got rid of the excess and brought it to Khushi's lips.

"Bite," he whispered in her ear.

Khushi shivered and did as he said. He brought it to his lips next and took a bite, then picked up another. He dipped it into the chocolate once more, ridding it of the excess. Instead of giving it to Khushi to eat, he pulled Khushi's hair aside and traced the strawberry over her shoulder, smearing it with chocolate. Khushi gasped then moaned when she felt his tongue on her. He continued to trace the strawberry to her neck then brought it to her lips.

"Bite."

Khushi held his hand in hers and took a bite of the strawberry while Arnav continued to tease her shoulder and neck. Khushi finished the strawberry and Arnav nuzzled her beneath her ear.

"You're so sweet," he whispered. "Even without the chocolate," and he nipped her earlobe.

Khushi moaned and gripped his hand tighter.

"Your taste... your smell... you're intoxicating."

Khushi stifled her moan as she felt her cheeks heat with embarrassment. She had never been praised like this before, not this intimately for sure.

Arnav moved his free hand lower, moving it to where her thighs met. His fingers parted through her folds causing Khushi to gasp.

"So wet, so ready," he praised.

Khushi trembled.

He brought his wet fingers to her lips. "Suck."

Khushi took hold of the other hand and sucked on the offered finger, moaning as she did. She felt Arnav bulging behind her, ready to come out, and she couldn't wait for him to be within her again.

"Good girl."

Arnav released his hand and turned her around. He slowly pushed her back onto the bed and had her lay down. Khushi watched as Arnav brought the small tray that held the strawberries and chocolate.

"Careful now," he admonished as he placed the tray on the bed.

Khushi nodded, though she didn't think that her movement would be a problem since the bed was so big.

Arnav picked up a strawberry and dipped it into the chocolate once more. He brought it over Khushi and instead of getting rid of the excess on the tray, he let fall onto Khushi. Khushi gasped as the droplets of chocolate fell onto her stomach and chest. Arnav brought the strawberry to her breast and traced it around her nipple, earning a delicious moan from her. He did the same with the other then brought it to her cleavage, drawing a straight line down to her navel and further to her womanhood.

Liking his handiwork, Arnav put the strawberry back and looked at his outline. "Hmm... should I start from the top or the bottom?"

Khushi's chest heaved with anticipation. She didn't care which side he started from so long as she had him.

Arnav eyed her heaving breasts. "Top it is."

He pulled off his t-shirt and removed his jeans, tossing them aside. He moved his body over Khushi's and watched Khushi for as moment as she looked at him with desperate eyes. Pleased, he wrapped his lips around her nipple and Khushi moaned loudly before she clamped her mouth shut with her hand, remembering there were other people on board as well.

Arnav removed her hand. "Sound proof walls."

Khushi's eyes widened. "Really?"

Arnav's eyes twinkled and he winked, going back to her breast. Khushi moaned, this time not caring how loud or quiet she was. She ravished in the attention and pleasure she received from Arnav as he sucked, toyed, and teethed her nipples. As Arnav slowly moved down along the trail of chocolate, Khushi panted, her chest heaving as he moved lower and lower. His tongue dipped in her navel, licking the chocolate off of her, then traced lower. Khushi pulled herself up and watched as he went lower and lower until he reached that sweet spot.

Only, to Khushi's dismay, he stopped. She groaned in frustration and felt him chuckled against her.

He looked up at her. "Impatient are we?"

Khushi bit her lip. The way he was looking at her... absolutely heady.

Arnav kissed her right above that sweet spot and Khushi moaned. He dipped his nose between her legs and smelled her, Khushi gasping as her cheeks inflamed once more.

"You smell so lovely."

The blush on Khushi's face reddened.

He spread her legs apart and looked at its glistening folds. "So wet."

Khushi's chest heaved as the embarrassment continued to over take her as the man she loved analyzed her. Though he had seen her so many times before, this was more intimate than anything they had ever done before.

Arnav reached out and picked up a strawberry. Instead of dipping it in the chocolate, he left it plain. He held it out for Khushi to see and Khushi looked at it curiously. Before the question could cross her mind, Arnav dipped the strawberry between her folds and Khushi tried to clench her legs shut. But Arnav sat in between, so she couldn't. He brought the strawberry back up, which was now glistening. Khushi watched as Arnav bit into the strawberry. It was intimate,  much too intimate, so Khushi turned away, shutting her eyes. She couldn't believe what she had just seen him do.

Arnav chuckled softly and dipped the bitten strawberry onto her again. Khushi stifled her moan and Arnav watched as he bit into the strawberry once more, finishing it. He pushed the tray aside a bit more, just to be safe, and reached into the side table to pull out a condom. Khushi watched his hand as he pulled it out the condom from the drawer then met his eyes. The two looked at each other as Arnav removed the condom and rolled it on. He moved his body over hers and placed himself at her entrance. His eyes remained on her, his eyes searching for her permission. Khushi reached between them and guided him into her, both gasping when they did.

"Make love to me," Khushi whispered. "Please."

Arnav kissed her and slowly began to thrust into her. It remained this way, with sweet kisses exchanged, soft moans and grunts in the air. Hands drifted across their bodies, going over every sinew and admiring the other. Smiles spread across their lips as their love bloomed with each second and each thrust. Their speed gradually rose as their want for the other increased. They established a sweet rhythm and increased the tempo, making it fast.

"Arnav," Khushi gasped, "come on me."

"Are you sure?"

Khushi nodded.

They met each other faster, desperate for their release and Khushi found hers, her body arching up as she did. As she tightened around Arnav, he thrust into her harder and faster, then pulled out, removed the condom, and came on her stomach with a grunt. Arnav movies his hand along his member, getting every last drop out of him. He clasped beside, breathing heavily.

Khushi looked at the tray, still in good condition as she had expected. She reached out to get a hold of it and pulled it closer.  As she picked up a strawberry, Arnav noticed and looked at her curiously. He watched as she dipped the strawberry on stomach, covered in his cum, and took a bite.

Khushi's eyes met his and she winked.

Arnav chuckled and kissed her forehead. "My angel. All mine," he said proudly and adoringly.