CHAPTER 31 18 +

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They both had snuggled in each others arms, feeling the warmth, unknown of the outer world, only just they two...

They were happy in their little world. Arnav, his Khushi and their unborn...
Wasn't it just a little perfect family!?

They were both wide awake, saying nothing to each other, but feeling...

Feeling that heavenly comfort that they both will only find from each other.

Her soft hair tickling his chest as she moved frequently, but he didn't mind.

His arms wrapped around her stomach...

After the elongated silence, Arnav was the first one to speak.

"Mrs. Raizada I have a plan!"

Arnav could feel her move a little in response, but still she didn't turned about to face him.

"Plan, what kind off plan!?" she asked smiling.

"Shall we go for a nice candle light dinner tomorrow!?" he asked.

"Candle light dinner, what will bhaiya, bhabi will think Arnav ji!? Because of me they couldn't go to England to see Anjali di!"

"What will they think!? We're husband wife not a runaway lovers!" he said.
"And anyways, even if were, I didn't have cared about it!"

"Also, they won't mind...Even they are going!" he told her.

"Going where!?"

"Payal's auntie has come from London...She will be going there and Akaash too be joining her. And my work is up to date so I am free!"

"Alright, but where we would go!?" she asked.

"Uhh, wherever you say!? Where it's only me and you!"

"As long as you are with me! It doesn't matter where we both go..."

"Hmm..." was his thoughtful sigh. "However, any particular place you would like to be!?"

Arnav felt her nodding her head. She laid on her back and looked at him, in his eyes.

"Wherever you want me to go with you!" she said again, softly when Arnav was busy looking at her.

He bent on his elbow and leaned towards her.

Their eyes locked, they both lost in each other.

Their hot breaths mingling and the slightly, cooler surroundings, making them cuddle into one other more.

His hands intimately slide down her bare stomach to her waist. As he dug her rough hands into her soft flesh just enough to pull her towards himself. His muscular six packs touched her smooth skin.

Arnav felt Khushi's breathing getting rapid...And almost immediately when, their lips touched, Khushi closed her eyes and let out a gasp in ecstasy.

Arnav simply put his lips on hers. Her body was at alert, as butterflies made it's way in her entire body and the electric jolt was at the verge of driving her every sense crazy...Defining his the effect that he had on her.

Slowly and gradually, the kiss got fiery.

Along with that hunger, that seeped into their body was different.

They both needed each other. The need larger than breathing itself.

Arnav bent down south, placing petal soft kiss on her bare skin.

The clothes, shed off their body one by one, as he explored every nook and corner of his wife, body.

In response, he didn't need anything, but just the way he responded her.

Her back arching, as his mouth landed on her chest.

Not touching the hard pebbles, but the round full breasts that fit perfectly in his big hands.

He chuckled as he could feel her getting little frustrated.

He yet wasn't giving her what she needed. His hot mouth on her...

"Getting little agitated, huh!?" he remarked.

Khushi felt the rush of blood in her cheeks, as they got red hot.

She wanted to scream to give her what she needed, but guess he was enjoying it by playing with her.

She clenched his hair as she felt both furious and yet the pain of pleasure that he was forcing her to hold on to.

He looked at her, before he finally give in to his body demand and took her n***les in his mouth. He sucked harder as an hungry baby would do.

She felt her needs, being fulfilled, but it was uncontrollable for her to hold the momentum of orgasm that just kept on building.

Her core wept as he gave her pleasure, by sucking, nibbling her breasts. His hands exploring the other parts of her body.

She screamed when he bit her n****le.
Arnav was literally turned on as he could sense the smell of her juices in the air.

He wanted to be inside her as soon as possible. But, it was never about him, but pleasuring the woman underneath him.

Who trust him with her whole heart. Trust him with her body. So, he wouldn't be satisfied until he could himself feel that she was getting what she deserved.

His undivided attention, and his unconditional love. He believed he was the only that could give her that. And he thanked millionth times to his God that Khushi had given him the chance, to make every wrong right. His every fault and mistake, to be just a nightmare.

Khushi shivered as she arched as he removed the last piece from her body.

"Open for me!" his voice was pleading yet demanding as he looked up into her eyes.

Khushi instantly obeyed and Arnav waiting no more leaned in and kissed her core.

"Aaah!" her moans echoed in the room.
She turned and almost fell from the bed, when Arnav secured her tucking his arms around her thighs.

"Relax!" he commanded.

Before he sniffed her juices and sucked all of her sweet honey, dry.

Khushi couldn't able to store that painful orgasm that was accumulating inside her.

But Arnav had warned her to not to come, until he wanted her.

In a way, he controlled when it came to pleasuring her.

His mouth on her most sensitive part made Khushi only growled.

She couldn't help, but plead him to let her come, but as said he wouldn't listen to her please.

For sure, not until, he himself was satisfied.

He again and again lapped his velvety warm tongue on her c**t, he moved up, licking her honey off his lips in a one long lap of his tongue.

Khushi felt a relief when she finally felt him putting his hard erection into her heated core, all ready for him.

She gasped and swallowed the lump in her throat as his shaft was making it's way slowly and gradually inside her.

She held his arms tightly, her muscles all tensed.

Arnav could feel her getting tightening around him, but he didn't care, understanding her condition.

"Please fast Arnav ji!" she let out an exhausted plea.

"Anything for you," he said and he completely entered her.

Without any warnings, he was plunging harder and harder, no mercy, but taking care that he doesn't harm his baby and not to do any less and fulfill the needs of his wife.

"Come with me!" came his growl, as he was out of breath.

The momentum already had built in him that he couldn't force to hold it up anymore.

"Come with me, Khushi!" he repeated.

His words, mingling at the back of her mind as she only thought of him pleasuring her in every possible way.

Beads of sweat has formed in Arnav's forehead.

Slowly, sliding down then picking up the pace, the ball of semen gushed into Khushi's womb.

And she could only plead him for more and instantly fulfilling her demands he kept on pushing in and out, until, the last drop that he had give to her.

With the sheering pleasure seeping, and number of unending orgasms, they sang each other's name.

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