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GR
Two Years Later:
Holding her against the metal door Arnav ripped off the netted bra with a single pull of his finger. Soon he started moving his lips against her valley teasing her flesh with his hands.
Khushi arched as he removed the barrier and his mouth met her soft flesh, his tongue exploring the regions. He pressed her body with his and there she felt his hard part.
Next, he took an ice cube in his mouth from the breaker as Khushi looked on. Locking his eyes with her, he took her other breast in his mouth stroking it with his tongue and pressing her nipple in between his teeth kneading it.
"Arnav...ah...." Khushi moaned insignificantly, feeling her body on fire with his wild yet erotic action, and the strange sensation of his warm mouth and cold ice. Taking few ice cubes in his hands he trace her body making her squirm in desire.
"I can't take it more Arnav." She struggled to control as he moved up to her mouth. Kissing her with his now cold mouth, he locked her legs around his hips as he moved away from the cabin door.
With one stroke of his hand he cleared the vast mahagony table, of all its things. As he made her lie there, she opened his pant, making it drop on floor along with his boxers.
Lifting her skirt, the only clothe on her body, he thrusted into her as he again got busy with the soft mounds which were looking more fuller and curvier these days.
"Faster...." Khushi screamed clutching his hair tightly as the passion for each other erupted, igniting flames in their body, her cabin echoing with their moans and groans.
She pulled him above, tugging his tie as he kissed her lips scorchingly, tasting every inch of her mouth, drinking juices, as he increased his speed, on her wild demand.
"Come with me" he groaned as he felt himself near. She wrapped her legs more firmly on him and with final push they collapsed down on the table itself, while Arnav half standing and half lying above Khushi.
As they came into senses he looked at his beautiful wife of two years, looking more pretty, a serene glow on her face.
It was his fantasy to make love to her in office hours, crowded with the staff and workers.
"Move, someone might come in!" She told him as his desirous eyes were still dark, looking at her ravishing self.
"Who will dare to come after hearing your screams Biwi!" He lifted his discarded clothes above his hips, zipping the front. Two years of their married life and she was still wild.
"My cabin is soundproof!" She hooked her bra, looking out for her shirt which he might have thrown somewhere.
He chuckled on his witty-headed wife. He had come here to study a deal when his horny wife had reminded him of his fantasy.
"I hope it is not some trick to steal my ideas!" He said helping her in buttoning her shirt. AR and G&R were now the top companies in Fashion Industry and not to mention 'Rival Companies!'
"AR can't have better ideas than us, specially when its chairman spends more than half of the time in G&R." She started gathering all things from floor, after his stunt of sweeping away all things.
"Let's see then, who gets the next contract!" He challenged her, helping in reorganizing all things as his eyes caught the white envelope on the floor.
"You and your challenges!" She simpered, as she stood up.
"What is it?" He asked.
'Maternite Health Centre' He read.
"Regular checkup reports!" She said as she put the files back on the table.
Her health being a concern of his life, he teared open it, reading the content.
Finding her husband too much engrossed in the report she came to his side.
'Pregnancy status - Positive?'
A silence engulfed them.
"Did you know?" He asked her as she read the details.
"I was not sure." It was a warm empathetic feeling, like an emotional climax as tears gathered in her eyes.
Arnav pulled her in a warm bear hug peppering her face with kisses as they both told in unison, before locking their lips.
"Thank You!"
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Later in midnight:
Amala Apartment
"Amanji.....Amanji" Lavanya moved her husband, deep in slumber, after their passionate session sometimes ago.
"Not again Lavanyaji, I am not a machine!" Aman groaned. Since his wife had got pregnant, which is six months now, she had become very demanding in sex department, draining all of his energy every night.
"I am not waking you up for that Amanji!" She whined as he was not opening even his eyes.
"Then what darling!" He pulled her in his arms, to make her sleep and also get some sleep, for the office next day. Although invested in AR he was still the Chief Manager of G&R
'One sister makes me work tirelessly in office while the other sister in bed!' He had become a donkey for these Gupta Sisters.
"Amanji I want to eat Tehari!" Her pregnancy hormones and cravings were another story for him.
"Hmm..." He frowned.
"Tehari! Now!" She screamed in his ears waking him up.
"But Lavi darling, where will I find Tehari so late at night! I will bring it tomorrow, first thing in the morning ok!" He tried to make his wife understand who was behaving like a five-year old kid.
"Nooo, I want it now. That shop at Kalba Corner must be opened this time and the baby wants to eat from that shop only!" She said all excited.
"But it's not hygienic!" He tried to reason last time.
"Don't talk like Khushi!" She was on verge of crying, blackmailing him with her tears.
Not having a mood to deny more to his adorable wife, Aman finally sighed, getting dressed to go all 10Kms, to fetch that God damn Tahari!
"You wanna come!" He asked her who was still in sheets, with the glowing face.
"No Amanji, baby wants to sleep for now!"
Aman faked a smile, shooting daggers at the baby bump who had ruined his sleep for sure.
'Don't know why I am getting a feeling that the baby has gone after its Maasi!'
He was afraid what would happen of him after its birth.
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Up above the sky:
"It's just the beginning Damadji! You'll soon know how much you need to tolerate your pregnant wife!" Shashi had a helpless smile on his face remembering the torture of Garima.
"What did you say Shashi!" Garima asked with a frown.
"Congratulations! Soon to be Nani!" He changed the topic sheepishly. 'A woman doesn't need to be pregnant to show her mood swings.'
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