Chapter Fifty Six

The sun peeked through the curtains, awakening Khushi. She turned to make Arnav her pillow, but he wasn't there. Khushi got up and as her brain awoke, she heard the clicking of keys. Getting up, she found Arnav in the office, working.

"Good morning angel," he smiled.

"Good morning. When did you get up?"

"Fifteen minutes or so. Shall I order breakfast?"

Khushi's stomach grumbled at the word and she nodded. While Khushi washed up, Arnav called room service. Soon enough their breakfast arrived and they ate in the dining room.

"So what would you like to do today," Arnav asked.

"How about we just explore for today."

"Sure."

After breakfast was complete, Arnav and Khushi got ready, Arnav wearing a button down and shorts, while Khushi wore a romper. The two headed out, walking through the resort, familiarizing themselves. They saw the many restaurants, passed the water park and aquarium, found the spa, discovered activities they could do, and of course the club.

"Wow, there's so many things to do here. And we're here for a week right?"

"Mm hmm, unless you'd like to stay longer."

Khushi shook her head. "A week is fine."

Arnav nodded and the two continued to walk down along the beach. The sun began to set and it looked absolutely beautiful.

"How lucky am I to be here," Khushi nearly whispered, gazing at the setting sun.

Arnav turned to her. "How lucky am I to be here with you?"

Khushi looked up at Arnav and squeezed his hand lightly. The two turned to each other and kissed as the sun continued to set into the horizon, casting it's bright red-orange light on the couple.

*~*

Given the choice, Khushi decided to check out the water park, which is exactly what they did the next day. They had a blast, going down water slides and rafts, and enjoying the pool. But there was one activity that struck out to Khushi the most.

"Oh my gosh! Is that... do my eyes deceive me?"

Arnav looked in the direction she was looking at.

"It is... a zip line," she nearly drooled.

Arnav began to chuckle, but Khushi was too in daze. There was something about zip lining that made Khushi love it so much. Perhaps it was the rush she got from going at such a speed from such a height. Whatever it was, all she knew was that she loved it and wanted to do it. So she grabbed Arnav's hand and dragged him with her.

Khushi was absolutely excited, almost bouncing from her giddiness as they placed the harness on her.

"Angel, it's as if you're a child getting ice cream," Arnav chuckled.

"Oh this baby is getting ice cream alright, I'm so ready for this!"

Arnav laughed. "Someone's pumped."

"You bet I am!"

Once everything was set and hooked, Khushi was given the pleasure of going first. They asked her if she wanted to be pushed off in case she was scared, but Khushi shook her head, stepped back, and ran off the platform. The second she was airborne, Khushi screamed with joy, hollering as she went across.

"This is so much fun!!!"

She zipped through the air, earning a fantastic view of the resort. The rush she felt filled her up, and she absolutely loved it! Of course, it wasn't anything similar to what Arnav would make her feel, but this kind of rush was in its own section, it's own kind of pleasure. While Arnav's was more addictive, this was just pure fun.

When Khushi got to the end, the workers caught hold of her and helped her out of the gear. Soon enough, Arnav arrived behind her and he was ridden of his gear as well. Once that was complete, they decided to head back to the hotel.

"Oh my gosh that was so amazing," Khushi squealed.

Arnav chuckled. "Who'd think you to be such a daredevil."

Khushi stuck her tongue out. "I love zip lines. We went on one when my family and I went to Canada. And then there was the one I went on at my senior trip in high school. It gives such a rush, I love it!"

Arnav watched her smile with joy, but there was something that poked at him.

"I don't think you've ever spoken about your high school days," he said.

Khushi's step faltered and Arnav caught her.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine, I'm fine, it's the stupid sandals, causing problems all day."

But Arnav knew that was a lie because he was with her the entire time and not once had she had an issue with her sandals. He realized immediately that it had been the topic to create that reaction out of her.

Arnav didn't say anything after that, keeping his hold of her hand in his secure. Khushi wondered if he was suspicious of anything, but by the look on his face, she couldn't tell.

How do I change the topic, she wondered. "So... what are we doing tonight?"

"What would you like to do?"

"Well... we did just have a whole day of fun, so how about we just relax for the evening, maybe watch a movie."

"Sure."

*~*

Watching a movie didn't even last five minutes before the two attacked each other. When they had gotten back to their suite, they decided to go into the master bedroom since the TV was bigger. After randomly selecting a movie that the hotel provided, they began to watch Savages. However as they got about three minutes in, all of Khushi's strings came loose, the sight of Blake Lively getting fucked delirious turning her on and turning her into an animal. It didn't even take a second for Khushi to throw herself onto Arnav and attack his lips. While Arnav tried to rid of the t-shirt she wore of his, Khushi clicked on the remote to turn off the TV. She helped toss the t-shirt aside and let Arnav hook his thumbs into the waistband of her cream-laced panties and tore them off.

"At this rate, they're becoming pointless to buy," Khushi smirked.

"I agree," and he covered her lips with his.

Khushi moaned, loving the feeling she got as Arnav traced his fingertips over her body in the most sensual way possible. Her body hummed and shivered, and she wanted more. It was as if Arnav knew that, as the second the thought crossed her mind, his fingers parted through her folds.

"Fuck," Khushi breathed.

Arnav watched her as she tossed her head back and arched her body. He had simply parted through her folds and Khushi moved her body, sliding across his finger. Seeing her in such pleasure, pleased him, not to mention turned him on. He took one nipple in his mouth and watched as Khushi moaned and clutched his hair.

Khushi needed more, so she moved his hand away and removed his t-shirt off of his body. He helped her to get rid of his shorts then held her as she straddled him. The two gazed at each other for a moment, letting their hands wander as they pleased.

Khushi's hands traveled over his broad shoulders to his muscled arms, to his chest and chiseled abs. She bit her lips as her hand continued to wander lower and lower. She held his member loosely, earning a little hiss from Arnav's lips. She lazily moved her hand along his length and kissed him softly. Arnav moved his hand lower and brought it through her folds again. Khushi gasped and slightly buckled as his finger penetrated her. She moaned in pleasure and gazed at Arnav. Soon their lips collided once more and things intensified. Arnav began to finger-fuck her faster while Khushi moved her hand along his length faster. Matching his speed. Both moaned and gasped, aching for their release. They were one their knees, lips colliding and missing as they were overtaken by their pleasure. With each passing second, it intensified, drawing them closer and closer to their release.

"I want you to come in mouth," Khushi breathed.

"Are your sure?"

Khushi nodded desperately and Arnav fucked her faster. Khushi cried out in pleasure as she got closer to her peak. With his free hand, Arnav gripped her hair, earning a moan out of Khushi. He fucked her faster, hitting that sweet spot, causing her to scream as she found her release, her hands slightly faltering over his length. However she was determined and continued to work on him. When Arnav was about to hit his high, he tugged Khushi down by her hair and Khushi wrapped her lips around his length and sucked on him while her hand continued it's work, her other hand focusing on his balls. Within seconds, Arnav came, him thrusting into her mouth as his cum burst into it. Khushi moaned as she swallowed the warm liquid. Not once did she pull back, swallowing everything he gave her as he thrust into her mouth slowly, allowing her to milk him.

Khushi was turned on by this so much, that she began to play with herself, reaching in between her legs to toy with that sensitive bud. Getting every last drop out of him, Khushi released him and looked up at him. Arnav tugged on her hair, bringing her back up, and he kissed her fiercely. Khushi moaned, still playing with herself.

"My, my, angel, you're being quite naughty," Arnav said, his voice hoarse.

Khushi bit her lip, stifling a moan as she nodded.

"Does my angel want to come again?"

Khushi could see a darkness shroud his eyes. It excited her, realizing what was to come, and she couldn't wait.

"Yes," she breathed.

Arnav tugged on her hair, causing Khushi to cry out slightly.

"Yes what?"

"Yes Sir," Khushi breathed with a smile.

Fuck yes, Khushi cried out with joy in her mind, throwing confetti everywhere as she did her happy dance.

Arnav kissed her nose. "Good girl." He moved back and leaned back, pulling up a pillow behind him. "Come here."

Khushi moved in between his legs and Arnav turned her around, having her back face him. With his legs, he forced Khushi's legs apart, holding them down with his. Khushi gasped as his fingers skated over her inner thighs, so close to where she wanted them to be.

"My sweet, sweet angel," he whispered, letting finger continue about.

Khushi moaned, bringing one hand up to his hair, gripping it.

"So beautiful," he whispered, one hand kneading her breast.

Khushi's back arched into his touch, wanting more.

"So sensitive...."

His hand quickly drifted over her womanhood and Khushi whimpered.

"This is mine," he growled. "All mine, it belongs to me. Who does it belong to?"

"You," she breathed.

Before she could even register it, Arnav's hand made direct contact with her womanhood with a smack, causing her to moan out loud.

"Who does it belong it to," he repeated.

"You Sir," she moaned, wanting him to do that again.

"That's right angel, your cunt belongs to me," he growled, rubbing his fingers through her wet folds. "It's mine, you're all mine."

"I'm yours Sir, I'm yours," she chanted.

"Who do you belong to?"

"You Sir, always you, forever you Sir," she moaned.

Arnav gripped her hair and tugged it to make her look at him. "Forever?"

Khushi blinked, gazing into his eyes. "Forever."

His lips crashed onto hers and he began to rub her clit. Khushi moaned, gasping as Arnav bit her lower lip before releasing it. Khushi's head thrashed back, resting on his shoulder as he kissed her exposed neck.

"Do you like that baby? Do you like the way I play with your pussy angel?"

"Oh fuck, yes!"

Arnav slapped her pussy again and Khushi moaned, her body arching slightly.

"Yes what," he growled.

"Yes Sir," she cried, wanting his touch again.

"Beg for it."

"Touch me Sir," she breathed.

"What was that? I didn't hear you."

"Please touch me Sir."

"Touch you where angel? You have to be more specific," he smirked, teething her neck.

"Please touch my pussy Sir," she cried out.

"Like this," he asked, stroking his finger over her lips.

Khushi moaned and tried to move her hand to move his over where she needed it to be, but Arnav used his other hand to grasp both.

"Tell me."

Khushi groaned. "My clit Sir. Play with clit Sir, please!"

Arnav smirked into her hair and kissed it. "Oh my sweet, sweet angel, what will I ever do without you?"

Khushi's chest heaved. "Don't ever leave me."

"Never."

His hand returned to her clit, rubbing it. Khushi cried out and tossed her head back, Arnav's face buried in her neck as he sucked and teethed it, his other hand still holding her hands. Khushi moaned, cried, and grunted, getting closer and closer and closer to her release.

"Come for me angel. Come for me my sweet, sweet angel, come for me baby. Come for me loud and hard so I can lick your cunt clean and lavish in it. Come for me so I can bury my thick cock into your beautiful pink cunt and fuck you hard. Come for me angel, come for me my love."

Khushi reached her peak and she burst, screaming as she squirted. Her juices flew out onto the sheets, getting it all wet, as well as Arnav's hand.

"Oh fuck, angel!"

Arnav didn't stop until he had gotten every last drop out of her. Khushi panted and breathed heavily as her body sagged onto Arnav's. It was as if every last bit of energy had drained out of her. Arnav let go of her and let her properly lay down. He moved around her and looked at the proof of her release.

"Angel..."

Khushi picked herself slightly.

He looked at the sheets before meeting her eyes. "Housekeeping will definitely have a thought about this."

Khushi's eyes widened as the embarrassment took over her. "Oh no!"

She covered her face, groaning. Arnav chuckled and moved over her, moving her hands away.

"Don't be so shy," he said with his signature smirk on his face.

Khushi groaned once more and tried to cover her face again, but Arnav stopped her.

"My angel can squirt... that's quite interesting."

Khushi blushed harder.

Arnav bent down and kissed her cheeks, chin, forehead, and nose in that order. "My sweet angel."

Khushi bit her lip, looking down. "I didn't know I could do that," she whispered.

"Neither did I, but I knew there was a way of making you do it."

Khushi's eyes shot up to his. "How?"

Arnav winked. "A magician never reveals his secrets."

Khushi gaped at him as Arnav chuckled and kissed her lips.

"Now then, let's see if we can get you to do that again."