~In His Arms~
It was early morning when Khushi's bludder kicked her to wake up. She fluttered her eyes and stretched her arms. But she failed to do so. Her arms suddenly felt heavy. She tried to analyse the situation but she failed.
"Bua ji, hatiye na? aap kabse mere upar chadke sone lage?" (Aunty since when did you start lying on me?)
"huph!" She frowned and looked towards her left. She flicked her lashes few more times to register that it was not bua ji but her husband.
She blushed looking at him. She touched his ruffled hair and ruffled it more, which made him shift a little.
She shrugged her shoulders and giggled. She leaned forward and kissed his nose that's when Arnav frowned and looked at her.
He pulled her towards him and she crashed on his chest.
They shared an eyelock for good 30 seconds when khushi's eyes grew wider suddenly and Arnav smirked.
"Haw! Arnav ji".
"What?" he smirked and pulled her closer.
Khushi went all red feeling him inbetween her legs. She looked down and that's when she realized her bathrobe knot was open.
"Iska matlab hai ki Arnav ji ne humare saath sab kuch?" Nahi nahi kushi aisa kaise ho sakta hai? Agar woh kuch karenge to tujhe pata nahi chalega? How can you be so dumb?" she mental smappped her stupid thoughts.
(It means he has done everything with me? No No Khushi, how is that possible? If he does something you will not get to know?)
"Kya soch rahi ho?" (what are you thinking?) he asked
"Arnav ji, yeh kaise?" she picked up the belt and showed it to him
"I have untied it"
Arnav raised his eyebrows and looked at her amused expression.
He poked her buds and replied "I wanted to see you"
She gulped, "Arnav ji'..kya'..kya apne'.mera sab'..sab kuch'..dekh'liya?"
(Did you see everything?)
He laid her flat on bed and hovered over her placing him on her belly, slowly rubbing it
"Hmm! I have seen your babies".
As if something got stuck inside her throat when he said that and she tried to gulp it.
She watched him moving down throwing seducing look towards her.
He was about to claim her tauted buds, she stopped him.
Arnav instantly saw her. Her expression was as if she is not going to talk to him faking anger.
"aap yeh nahi kar sakte hai" (you cannot do this)
"Ji haan, aapne ramachi ki hai" (oh yes, you did ramanchi)
"What the hell is that?"
"aap itne bade company ke maalik hai and you don't know what ramanchi is?" (you are the MD of such a big company and'.)
Arnav rolled his eyes.
"Ramanchi matlab cheating" with that she tired to cover her herself with her tiny palms cupping it.
Slightly Matured Content 15+
He immediately pinned her hands which tired to hide her small teeny softies from him and in one swept he claimed one of them and started flicking her buds and rubbing himself simultaneously on her.
Khushi was very new to all these feelings. She has seen loads of hindi movies and sometimes some English movies hiding from her bua but she has never seen in this extent.
She definitely knew what a man does to a woman but she never fantasized about it. And today when her hubby was giving her practical's she was just lost in his touches.
He moved her hand towards her and touched it. She jerked back and started shivering. Her breadth hitch, her heart started beating as if it will come out any moment.
He caressed her very lightly drawing patterns on them and she liked what he did with her.
He was giving her feathery kisses on her sofites and enjoying her natural body oder. On the other hand Khushi was absolutely lost in her husband's musky smell. Uff he was just too hot for her.
"Hmm" still playing with her buds
"Can i'.. can I'.can I get a kiss from you?"
Arnav looked at her and wondered how innocent she can act. She is all enjoying what he is doing down there without protesting him and now she is all acting cute cute types asking for a kiss?
Arnav pulled himself up, she snaked her arms around him neck and nervously held her head up to reach his lips.
He saw her eyes closing in anticipation. He touched her softies and squeezed it on right time so that she moans and he gulps down her moan with the kiss.
Arnav pressed himself against her and kissed her, caressing the side of her softies with the back of her fingers.
She was all liking his feathery touches, his soft nibbling on her buds, his magnificent tongue doing its deeds on her soft lips.
Just when Arnav was about to rub himself on her, his phone beeped.
He clutched his fist and released her. She lied breadthing heavily on the bed while she checked his phone.
Text Message Received
He opened his inbox and saw
I am sure she cannot me better than me. How dare you ignore me last night? I will reach your office at 10am, be there or else you know the consequence
Arnav deleted her message utter "Bitch" underneath his breadth.
He saw his wife lying nude beside her. He got up suddenly.
Khushi opened her eyes and sat up hugging him from behind. "It was so good Arnav ji"
"Get ready, we have to start for RM in few minutes"
Khushi pouted a little, she did not like the idea at all. She wanted to spend some more time with him. But she remembed quite.
"My manager will be here any moment with your new clothes. Just go and freshen up".
"New clothes?" her eyes twinkled.
"Yap, I know you wont be able to manage your heavy lehenga".
Khushi hugged him more tightly thanking him numerous times and kissing his cheeks.
She chirpily went inside the toilet and locked the door.
"Pehle that bitch and now this manipulating kid". Anra vfuriously typed something on his mobile and smashed it on the bed after completing it.
He wore his clothes and waited for Aman to delever khushi's clothes.
She came out of the bathroom in her bathrobe and searched Arnav
"Arnav ji? Where are you?"
she saw a packet and a note with it.
She picked up the note and read "I am going to office, you reach RM and meet nani. Aman will be wating for you downstairs".
She pouted a bit and tore the note. She felt really bad. "How can Arnav ji do this to me? Atleast he could have dropped me home and then went wherever he wanted".
She sat on the bed grumpily for sometime when her phone rang.
She saw it was an unknown number. She avoided picking it up.
Her phone rang for few more time and she was feeling scared now. Her dad always told her not to talk to strangers and not to pick up calls from unknown number.
She kept on staring her phone when she received a message'
She nervously opened it. It was from the same number.
She gulped three four times thinking what should she do. Finally after thinking she planned to open it and check.
"What the hell, why aren't you picking up your phone? Its me Arnav"
Khushi breadth sigh and dialed his number.
"What the Khushi!"
"Sorry Arnav ji, I don't take calls from unknown number".
"Are you a 10 year old kid Khushi? What kind of answer is that? Will anybody eat you if you take calls?"
Khushi bit her nails and said "sorry" in a very low voice.
"Let it be, listen Tum ab tak nikli nahi ho?" (you haven't left for RM?)
"why? What are you waiting for?"
"did not you receive my note?"
"Arnav ji how'."
"Shut up now and leave fast".
but Arnav disconnected the line.
Khushi grumpily took her clothes and changed.
"Thanks aman ji" Khushi smiled and bid bye to aman.
Khushi was feeling very sad thar Arnav was not there with her but suddenly her sadness changed to happiness when she saw Arnav leaning on the car waiting for her.
Khushi ran towards him and hugged him. Her foot was on air and she hugged him.
"Oh My god Arnav ji, I did not expect you".
She kissed his cheeks and pecked his lips.
Khushi held his hand and walked with him.
Anjali opened the door hearing the bell when she saw Arnav and Khushi standing in front of her. Khushi bend to touch her feet when anjali started moving backwards. Arnav immediately held anjali's wrist and made her stop moving backwards.
"Di, she is respecting you by touching your feet, give her blessings" he said in a serious tone.
Anjali tried to free her hand but anrav was stronger. He gestured towards anjali to touch khushi's head and bless her, that's when shyam came and stood beside anjali.
"come on Rani shahiba, Khushi ji ko kitna sataye mat, bichari ka kamar dukh jayega"
anjali glared at shyam for taking khushi's side and quickly touched her head.
Khushi got up brushing her hand on her forehead and said chirpily "woh to mere naam mein hi hai".
Anjali abruptly turned the otherside and pulled shyam along with her.
Khushi looked at Arnav and held his arm feeling a little odd about how anjali behaved.