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“Something…that involves you…me…and the bed.”

He gulped and breathed against her. He rubbed his lips against hers slightly before asking.

“Ummhmm? What do you want, sweetheart?”

The low rumble of his voice sent shivers down her spine. But she wasn’t going to back down.

She moved past his lips and whispered in his ear.

“You! I want you!”

In one swift move, she was pulled onto his lap. Her saree rode up till her knees as her legs landed on either side of his legs. She looked at him with wide eyes and a heaving chest.

“Specify what you want darling. You ask and I provide.”

His low growl and possessive grip on her waist made a heat pool between her legs. She clutched his shoulder and whispered against his ear.

“Make love to me, Arjun.”

The words had just left her lips when his lips attacked her neck. She moaned and arched her back when he kissed, nipped, licked and bit her skin.

He clutched her hair and threaded her fingers between them. He pulled her head back and pulled her forward, slamming his lips on hers in a hungry kiss.

She moaned feeling his semi hardened erection nudge against her inner thigh and rubbed against him involuntarily. His deep groan made her stomach coil.

She gasped when he got up with her in his arms. He put her down and she rubbed her foot against the other in shyness.

He smiled and kissed her head before unpinning her pallu from the shoulder. The pleats came undone and she held the pallu on her shoulder.

He held her shoulder and turned her around. Her back faced him and he kissed the back of her head while his hands moved to her blouse.

Her breath hitched when he started unhooking her blouse. She held her pally from one hand and clutched her saree from the other. Her chest heaved heavily and her head felt dizzy.

He unhooked her bra and pushed both the blouse and the bra down her body. Saanvi was still clutching the pallu to her shoulder.

“Get on the bed!”

He whispered from behind. She turned to look at him with dazed eyes. She bit her lip and climbed on the center of the bed. He removed his blazer. Took off his cufflinks and started unbuttoning his shirt. All this while looking into her eyes.

He could see her hardened nipples, the beautiful swell of her breasts, through the thin fabric of her satin saree. Saanvi looked away feeling too shy when Arjun took off his belt. And unbuttoned his trousers but leaving the zipper and the pants on.

A now shirtless Arjun climbed on the bed and sat in front of her. He held her chin and took her lips in a deep, passionate kiss. His hands came up to cup her breast through the saree.

She moaned when he kneaded them softly. He pushed her down on the bed making her lie on her back. He hovered over her and looked into her eyes before taking her hardened nipple into his mouth through the saree.

She moaned and arched her back. Her fingers clutched his hair and pushed her more into herself. His hands covered almost all of her back as he moved them up and down, exploring her skin.

He bit her nipple through the fabric and she moaned his name. Her saree was wet from his saliva where he had been sucking.

He pulled the pallu off her chest, having enough of not seeing her. Saanvi lowered her lashes in shyness as he took her form in. His rough hands moved down her chest and gave her breasts a firm squeeze before stopping on her stomach.

She sucked in a breath and saw the mischief in his eyes before he tickled her, earning a giggle and causing her to fold her legs in defense.

He trailed a hand up from her calf and towards her thigh under her saree and underskirt. She gulped and he hooked a strong arm around her thigh before bending down to place a gentle kiss on her belly.

His other hand moved towards her waistband and he started to tug her saree only to be stopped. He realised that there were pins which kept the saree safely tucked in and looked to Saanvi for help.

She giggled at his clueless expression and aided him into removing the piece of clothing off her body.

He tugged at the strings of her underskirt causing it to loosen and then looked at her to gauge her expressions for any sign of discomfort or hesitation. But he saw pure desire and anticipation.

He pulled the underskirt down, revealing her legs. He hooked his arms around her thighs to keep her in place and placed hot, wet kisses on her inner thighs. Saanvi bucked and clutched his hair when he nipped at her skin.

“Arjun?”

“Yes sweetheart? Tell me what do you want? You want me to use my mouth on you? Or my fingers?”

Saanvi felt tingles in her belly and between her legs. She had no idea Arjun was such a dirty talker. But was she complaining? No! Not a chance. She felt more wetness at his words.

“I…I don’t…fingers.”

She concluded and he smiled, understanding that she didn’t like the idea of oral sex. He moved up and kissed her lips. She moaned against his mouth when he rubbed her clit over her panties.

He slid her panties down her knees and pushed his middle finger in her making her clutch the pillow. He curled his finger inside and massaged her insides making her buck her hips and moan his name like a chant.

He stopped when he felt her muscles constrict knowing she was close. She released a frustrating sigh and met his eyes. He continued his movement and drove her to her edge only to stop again. He continued edging her until she was a writhing mess.

“Arjun! Please! Please!”

He kissed her hard and got rid of his own trousers and boxers. His erection stood thick and long, some of the precum already leaking off the head. He rubbed it down to lube it and teased her folds by rubbing himself against her.

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