A month later, Karan had to leave for some business meeting and Saira wanted to join him too. So Karan, Saira and Krishav were out of India for a few days leaving only Parul, Rajiv and Asha maa at home.

Rajiv had become even more flirtatious and shameless around Parul after their first kiss. He kissed her at every chance he got. And when he didn't get chances, he made them.

Parul liked his kisses but couldn't say anything because of her shyness.

Right now she was cuddled into his arms and drawing circles on his chest unconsciously. He smiled. She did that whenever she was thinking something but was hesitant to ask.

"You want to say something?"

He asked when she didn't speak even after 10 minutes. Usually, she gained courage during the first few minutes itself. So he knew something big was about to come.

"Ji...wo...mai...mai comfortable hoon ab."

She whispered and he smiled in confusion.

"Okay? Ye toh achhi baat hai na?"

He kissed her head and she frowned trying again.

"Haan. Mai comfortable hu ab."

"Thik hai Parul."

He said and smiled caressing her cheeks and she blushed.

"Toh hum kr kyu nhi rhe hai?"

He heard her mumble after some time.

"Kya nhi kr rhe hai?"

"Wo aapne kaha tha na...ki jab mai comfortable hoon...toh krenge...toh ab mai comfortable hoon...toh hum kr kyu nhi rhe hai?"

"Kya nhi kr rhe hai? Kuch samajh nhi aa raha muj-"

He stopped midsentence realising what she was talking about. A mischievous smile formed on his face and he continued.

"Kya karna hai tumhe?"

"Tang kyu kr rhe hai aap!"

She whined and hid her face in his chest making him laugh.

"Bol toh paa nhi rhi ho. Krogi kaise? You're not ready yet."

He said and kissed her head and started to lay back when she held his collar and pulled him over her. He looked shocked at her move and his eyes darkened.

"I want to do it. I want to have sex."

She whispered with a deep red hue covering her cheeks. He smirked and nuzzled his nose with hers.

"Getting bold are we? Fine! If you think you're ready. Lekin before we start. I want you to promise me that you'll stop me at whatever point you feel uncomfortable or feel that you don't want it anymore. And I'll stop. Understood?"

She nodded and he hovered over her. He leaned in joining their lips together and she moaned when he inserted his tongue in her mouth. Her fingers threaded in his hair and he groaned in her mouth as he increased his pace and kissed her hungrily.

He'd kissed her numerous times before but this felt too raw and primal. Needy. As if she was the drug he was addicted to this time.

He left her lips when he felt her pushing his chest for air and started peppering kisses down her jaw and neck.

He nibbled on her neck and left a few marks while moving down to her chest. He held the straps of her nightgown. She'd started discarding the jacket worn over it after their first makeout session when he'd pulled it off her body and thrown it away.

He looked into her eyes while slowly dragging the straps down, looking for any sign of hesitancy or discomfort. When she looked at him with only anticipation and a little nervousness, he smiled and kissed her forehead before kissing her cleavage and still not breaking eye contact.

He moved the gown a little more down exposing her breasts and he smirked. He loved her habit of not wearing a bra at night. He licked her nipple before sucking on it like a baby and she moaned loudly. He bit and scraped it with his teeth making her writhe in pleasure.

He got rid of his own tshirt and got on top of her such that their naked chests crushed against each other and kissed her.

He groaned realising something and pulled back making her frown.

"I don't have a condom."

"What's that?"

She asked with a frown.

"You don't want to get pregnant so early right? It's a protection used for preventing unwanted pregnancies."

He could see that she was disappointed at being stopped in the middle. A idea struck him and he looked at her mischievously.

"Bhaiya bhabhi are not home."

She frowned and looked at him.

"Pata hai mujhe."

"You really want to do this?"

He confirmed and she lowered her head and nodded with a blush covering her cheeks. She wasn't unaware about her condition. Her nightgown was pulled down to her stomach, exposing her chest to him and he too was shirtless.

"Let me sneak some condoms from bhaiya's room."

He said and kissed her head getting up and she looked at him wide eyed.

"U-unhe pata nhi chalega?"

"Nah! Tum yahi ruko mai abhi aaya."

With that he ran out of the room only in his sweatpants. Parul laid on the bed biting her lip in anticipation. She frowned when he didn't come even after 10 minutes. Rajiv on the other hand looked at every place where they could have been.

"Kaunsi tijori mai rakhte ho bhaiya?"

He groaned and then smacked his head at not checking the most obvious place. He opened the side drawer with the key and took out a few from the box.

He put them in his sweatpant's pockets and rushed back to his room. Parul saw him empty handed and frowned. Did he make her wait only for nothing?

But then he pulled the packets out and put them on the side table. She looked at them and frowned. Why did he get these Hajmola packets?

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Before she could question, Rajiv took her lips in a deep kiss and she forgot about the packets.

He held her thighs and round her legs around his waist making her gown ride up her legs. It was bunched up on her stomach exposing her chest and legs to him completely.

He rubbed her clothed pussy and she gasped looking at him in shock and nervousness.

He maintained eye contact with her while moving down and peppering kisses all over her body. She moaned when he kissed her inner thigh and nibbled on her skin there.

He hooked his fingers in the waistband of her panties and pulled them down making her close her thighs. He softly parted her knees while looking into her eyes and placed a kiss on top of her clit making her jerk up and hold his face.

"Y-ye aap k-kya kr rhe hai?"

"That's called oral sex meri jaan. Mouths on private parts."

She looked visibly disgusted and stuttered.

"I-I don't -"

"It's okay."

He said and kissed her lips. If she didn't want it, he wouldn't do it. Instead, he massaged her clit with his thumb. He coated her entrance with her own juices and inserted his finger in her making her moan at the sudden intrusion and a little discomfort that came with it.

It was so brief that she felt only pleasure after that and clutched his shoulder while moaning in pleasure.

He curled his finger inside her and she bucked up at the feeling. She felt pressure building in her stomach.

"I-I think I-"

"Yes! Cum for me meri jaan."

He whispered huskily. She didn't understand but was so into the moment that she let it go.

It was after she came down from her high that she realised what she did.

"Wh-what was that? Did I-did I pee?"

He chuckled at her question and pecked her lips.

"You did not. That's cum. Just like penis releases semen when simulated, vagina releases vaginal fluids, semen and these fluids are called cum."

She nodded but blushed profusely when he started undoing his pyjamas. He pulled his boxers down and she looked away.

He stopped and made her look into his eyes.

"You look away and I stop. Do you want that?"

He commanded and she bit her lip shaking her head.

"Good! Then look at me."

Her cheeks were the deepest shade of red they have ever been but she didn't look away. Her breath hitched when his dick sprung out and she got a little nervous. This was supposed to go inside her?

He fetched a packet from the table and tore it open.

"How is that - supposed to protect-"

"Its rolled on to the penis and when the semen is released, wo iske andar reh jaata hai and doesn't enter the womb."

He explained while rolling it down his length. He rubbed it against her entrance, coating it with her juices and her lips parted in anticipation.

He looked into her eyes and whispered.

"I'll try be as gentle as possible. If it pains too much, toh let me know, ok?"

She frowned.

"You said it is pleasurable. Toh pain?"

"It hurts a little for the first time."

"Aapko bhi hua tha?"

"Nhi! You're the one getting penetrated. It doesn't hurt men."

She nodded and looked at him waiting for him to proceed. He slowly entered her. The first few inches were good. But as soon as he reached her hymen and applied pressure to break through it, she pushed his chest feeling the strain.

He stopped and she took deep breaths.

"We can stop if you want to."

She shook her head and asked him to continue. This time he applied a little more pressure and tore through her hymen making tears fall from her eyes.

She bit his shoulder and he kissed her head staying still and giving her time to adjust.

When he felt her relax, he slowly started moving in her. The pain she felt started changing into pleasure and Rajiv kissed her making love to her while she hugged him tightly.

The aftermath had them cuddling and Parul blushing profusely while Rajiv helped her clean herself. She couldn't believe her courage to ask something like that. The sweet pain between her legs made her even more shy.

But there was still something which bothered her. She was drawing circles on his chest. She was so quiet that Rajiv would have assumed she slept if not for the circles.

"You want to say something?"

He asked and she still didn't look up."

"Ek baat puchhu toh aap naaraz toh nhi honge na?"

"Bilkul nhi! Tumhara haq hai, jo marzi puchho."

"Aapne kaha tha ki aap-aap pehle bhi ye-"

She paused and he closed his eyes. His mood suddenly dropped but he kept quiet wanting to listen to what she was about to say.

"Maine pehle kabhi aisa kuch nhi kia. K-kya mai-unn ladkio jaisa achha-"

"Parul!"

He spoke in a stern voice and she got quiet thinking that she'd offended him. Rajiv took a deep breath and held her chin making her look into his eyes.

You want an honest answer?"

She nodded and he said in a very serious tone.

"No! You were not as good as them."

She felt tears pool her eyes and nodded silently while moving away but he held her securely and made her look at him again.

"Because they can never compete with you. You're at a place much higher than them. What I did with them was out of pure lust. No other feelings involved. But I'd never lust you, Parul."

She looked at him confused. Did that mean he didn't want her? He smiled and his eyes shone with utmost sincerity.

"I will love you, respect you, care for you, worship you and even desire you but never lust you meri jaan. When we do it, I'll not just have sex with you. I am going to make love to my wife. I am going to worship the body of the woman I love. I love you Parul. I love you so much."

Tears of happiness fell from her eyes and she hugged him tightly. He caressed her hair and kissed her head. She enjoyed his embrace silently. He thought that she was finally asleep when she spoke.

"Suniye?"

Oh how he loved her 'suniye'.

"Kahiye!"

She peeked from his chest and looked at him shyly before mumbling.

"I love you."

And then she hid her face in his chest again making him chuckle at his antics and hold her tightly again. He was going to love, worship and cherish her forever.

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