Our Actual First Night - Multiauthor Short Story (Complete)

Part 2 - By Pratikshaa100

S: hmmm! Abhi se haar maan rahi ho, wifey?

Anokhi is puzzled. Wasn't the game over by now? She found the lingerie afterall.

A: aap...maine pehen liya hai PS. Aap dekhiye to sahi.

Shaurya didn't turn to look at her. He inhaled sharply when she felt her pressing closer to him. His voice was low but rough when he spoke.

S: Have a look at the platter i just ordered up in our room, will you?

Anokhi released him and turned to look at the platter. Incredible! Was he still hungry? But we just had dinner! He ate all the phulkes, n chole bhature and ras malai that was on today's menu.

No, he skipped the ras malai, she recalled. He tasted it n pushed his bowl towards her. She needed no encouragement to finish ras malai.

She approached the platter. Well, she chided herself, that's all about men and Reema was right, All they can think of is food, food and food!

The platter's content was covered by a silver cloth. Dejected, she sat heavily on the side of the huge queen size bed and lifted the cloth.

What she saw intrigued her. A crystal bowl filled with melted chocolate, another with white chocolate, a coupe filled with big ripe strawberries and...ice! Why was a small ice bucket there too, besides the platter?

She turned to her husband and was about to ask something when she realised he was watching her intently.

Suddenly the room felt small. The air was crackling hot, his eyes pinned her where she is.

S: So, Mrs Sabherwal, let the game begin!

He looked at her with such intensity that it seemed as if he will devour her just by looking at her. Anokhi felt a bit nervous and started fidgeting the corner of her upper gown.

Suddenly Shaurya started to step closer without breaking the eye contact. He came so close to her that his hot breaths were literally fanning her face adding to her misery.

"PS", she called out softly. With a faint whisper, she continued, "What game were you talking about? And what are these?"

Shaurya chuckled. With a smirk, he said "I thought I married a Sherni. Here, I can only see a naive, innocent kitty..aww. My poor wifey doesn't know anything and I have to teach her all, he made a cute pout and continued, it seems like Mrs Anokhi Shaurya Sabherwal isn't the Jugni she claims to be. Or is she? "

"Is that so? How about she beats you in your own game? Mr Sabherwal, don't do the mistake of underestimating Mrs Anokhi Shaurya Sabherwal. Mei aisa bohut kuch kar sakti hu jiske baare mein aapko koi knowledge nehi hai", with an air of confidence, she said looking directly in his eyes.

Shaurya was surprised at her tone of voice and looked at her with a mix of smile and shock. "Ohho, that's something new, biwi. I never got to see this side of yours earlier. Btw, how do you plan to beat me in my own game? Are you challenging me?" he questioned her with a smirk.

Without saying anything, Anika opened her upper gown slowly and sensually. Then she dropped it on the floor.

Shaurya stared at her shocked, he was stunned; his mouth dropped opened and his eyes widened as Anokhi got up, sexily walked up to him and pulled him closer. She traced his cheeks with her finger. Her touch burnt his cheeks, he thought he was actually dreaming until she bit his neck and then sucked the spot to ease the pain. He stood frozen and watched her saying "Anokhi Shaurya Sabherwal doesn't need to challenge anyone to win over a game" she whispered near his ears brushing her lips on his ear lobe.

Shaurya looked on completely shocked. Pulling away, she turned and smirked at him. She pushed him down on the sofa and put her leg on his chest. She pressed down and winked at him before turning and wining down on him. Shaurya held her waist and looked at her, his eyes wide opened. Turning her head, she gripped his hair as he bent his head and nuzzled his stubble in the crook of her neck.