Premise – Karan and Preeta enjoyed dancing and after finishing their dinner Karan suggested to go for a short drive around the area just to explore. Preeta thought it will be great to be away from Sherlyn and Mahira so she agreed and they left from hotel.
Karan was driving and checking out Preeta on-off without her notice. He was amazed by her jealousy and their closeness. She was looking ravishing in her white saree. Suddenly it struck him and asked “Is white your favorite color?” Preeta gave him an amused look thinking what’s gotten into him, but still responded. “I love white and the calmness it brings along with it.” They were chit chatting and reached a deserted area. “Karan where have you brought us, there isn’t a single person here nor any homes or shops.”
Karan – Ok, let’s go back towards shopping area I need to have some coffee. Do you want coffee or tea?? It’s too cold here.
All of sudden it started raining. They were on a hilly area from where a village was visible in night lights with black clouds in backdrop. Preeta was fascinated to see such a view and wished to go outside. She started to open the passenger door but Karan put child lock. “Preeta don’t even try going outside. I know the view is amazing but watch it from car itself. You will get wet and then fall sick.” But Preeta was also adamant to watch it from outside. She took umbrella from backside of car and said “I have umbrella, please let me go Karan. I promise I’ll not go far just on your side of door.” Karan opened the child lock and Preeta stepped out to watch the view. She was excited like a child who got his favorite candy. In her excitement she forgot her mobile and asked Karan to give him so that she can click few photos. Karan was amazed seeing her enthusiasm of exploring the place and making memories. He too stepped out of car taking the umbrella from Preeta’s hand and holding her from waist. He clicked few selfies together and couple of pics of the view. They were just admiring the view and a gush of wind blew away their umbrella. Preeta tried running behind the umbrella but it was of no use. Umbrella was far from her reach and in the process she got wet.
Karan was lost the very second his eyes fell on the Preeta, all wet, all translucent from the rain. He could actually trace every curve on her body with his eyes. It was not just any woman, he had been wooed before, but her charms were innocent and it was him wooing her! His gaze was fixed on her, who was getting conscious by the second and in her attempt to cover herself with her saree, was draping it more closely, that every curve became more apparent, more alluring. He was moving towards Preeta like a moth is attracted towards flames.
He made a lurch towards her and grabbed her wrist. He pulled her towards him, and she bumped into him, wet saree, water droplets and all. He looked at her lips, they were ripe strawberries, too much to resist, he had to resist before. But now, he had no reason to resist.
Karan – ‘Babydoll’
One moment he was saying her name in his typical TKL style and the very next he had consumed her lips. Their lips met with a whoosh. He thought to take it slow for her untrained mind, but the passion of the moment, their physical state and deep desires took all sensibilities away. She was taken aback but gave in to Karan's desire.
He kissed with his firm lips on hers, not letting go until she gave him access to her sweet recess. She moaned and he didn’t missed the chance. His hands were caressing her back and found their way to her bare waist and then moving up, brushing the sides of her pert breasts. Preeta was lost in Karan's ministrations.
In their wet clothes, it was impossible to mask their reactions to each other, where his hardness was impossible to miss, her hardened nipples were drilling holes in his chest. He moved his tongue into her mouth more firmly, all the while his hands were roaming on her back.
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Preeran: Honeymoon Special
RomanceOn current track after Karan and Preeta reach Manali and check-in into their hotel.