Fear of Falling in Love (Completed)✔️

57 Beautiful Tune

Part 57 Beautiful TUNE

Arnav looked at her saree pallu and then at Khushi. The feeling in he was suffering from was not only about SEX. It was because, the girl in front of him was KHUSHI... the only girl who had a place in his heart... a very special place... who broke the hard shield of his heart. She had kept on doing that and still doing that...

He won't get the same feelings for anyone who wore RED. It was Khushi's magic that made him senseless. If he was senseless, he had to lose his sense, right?

Arnav started taking steps forward... and Khushi sensed it. She thought he would help her to take the pallu off of the closet door but, Arnav came to Khushi and slid his hands around her bare waist, passing a thousand-watt current in her. Khushi closed her eyes, biting her lip, could not stand the havoc. Arnav pulled her onto his chest making her lean her back on him. He caressed her neck with his lips from behind that was least expected. Khushi could not believe that she was in Arnav's arms.

She could feel how much he had been harassed. His passionate love looked promising that had no idea of backing off. Something sparkled in her mind. She thought only she should put effort to take their relationship to the next level. But, it was getting reversed now. It seemed she didn't have to put in any effort. Arnav Singh Raizada himself was getting trapped in his own web. She didn't think she would get a better chance than this to imprison him in her heart. She might not get another chance if she stopped him. she looked at his face. She didn't think he could be stopped. It would surely hurt his ego if she stopped him. She didn't want to do that though. Let's see what Arnav Singh Raizada would do.

As she didn't imagine, Arnav pulled her saree from her hip and picked her up in his arms. He walked to the bed. Khushi understood that it was not going to be as easy as she thought. She felt a shiver in her blood cells when he put her on the bed and looked at her as if he saw a woman for the first time in his life. Still, Khushi was crossing her hand over her chest. Arnav leaned toward her making her close her eyes. He planted the first-ever kiss of his life on her forehead. Khushi looked at him panting hard. Taking her hand, he kissed her knuckle. He touched her bravely to cross the limits of love. He leaned on her chest to hear her heartbeat secretly beat loud due to his closeness. It drove him crazier than before.

There are two kinds of confessions. One is using words and another one is using actions. The truth is, action speaks more than words. That was what happening here. He touched her... kissed her... sucked her delicate flesh... he was even ready to be nude in front of her. It was not easy to be nude in front of someone. It was a kind of life-taking moment. No GENUINE person can do that if he/she doesn't like the person in front of him/her. Arnav wanted to get the same from Khushi. he wanted to see her wholly. Neither there was hesitation for him to enter into her personal space nor was there a reluctance to touch her private parts. It was purely out of love. Damn that man didn't say it through words. Not that he didn't want to... it was because he himself was not sure of his feelings. But now, he was confessing his love through an action called lovemaking.

How did he get such courage? It was because, deep down in his heart, he accepted Khushi as his wife. Otherwise, how could he dare to go to this extent? Extend? Which extend? Let's see...

Arnav brushed her lip with his. After that, his lips didn't delay tasting her lip. That deep kiss was enough to devastate him. his lost sense made him lose his patience. His nerves could be blasted anytime due to overpressure. He hurried his action of making his nerves cool down. He pulled his towel that was guarding his manliness. Within a few minutes, he undressed her too. The view of her fullness urged him to have her fully.

He liked to see her quivering lips and panting figure. As they came out of the uncomfortable zone, Arnav took a daring step towards the pleasure of seeing her shivering lips. He inserted his fingers in her, making her flinch back. He did that to view the pleasurable sight and loosen the wall of her virgin way as well. Khushi clutched his shoulder, biting her shivering lip. He inserted another finger and twisted them in an attempt to slacken the path.

"Mmmmm.... Arnavvvvjjjiiii" Khushi's utterance remembered the nightmare of Arnav.

He got to know what she saw in her dream. He could not hold himself because he feared that Khushi might touch the peak with the magic of his fingers.

He came over to her, letting his bare skin touch hers. His upper body felt her femaleness that collapsed him whereas her lower body felt his manhood that crumpled her from the root. He hugged her letting their hot breath mingle. His wet kisses soaked her face. Her intoxicating body made him crazy. That urged him to commit any mistake. They looked restless like they were in a wild storm.

Arnav Singh Raizada was losing his address. Nothing was in his control. What could he do when he fell in love with her? No one knew when the love of one's heart would come out. He wanted to quench his thirst through her moist lips. Her fire-like body and flame-like breath were roasting him mercilessly. His eyes were saying what his lips were not... Neither he would sleep nor would he let her sleep that night but would make love for the whole night.

The new sensation he was getting from her swallowing him completely. There was no second thought for Arnav to delay the process of breaking the wall of pleasure to taste the best pleasure in the world. He licked the teardrop that ran from the corner of her eyes. He waited to give her time for her to craft herself. He saw her getting calm down. He slowly started the slithering process, looking at her. Though it didn't slither as that was the first time for both of them the feeling it developed in them made their mind slither. Khushi bit her lip, living in a dizzy world. Arnav closed his eyes sensing an erratic pulsation running in his vein. That demanded him to quicken his effort and he did.

"Arrrr...navvvv...jiiiiii" was the best ever rhythm he had ever heard. It poured honey into his ears.

Everything has its end... so was their consummation. It came to an end when they hit the heights. The hardest breath of them remained even after the finishing point of their oneness.

This was it... Khushi wanted to see what Arnav would do now. she was looking at him controlling her excitement but Arnav avoided looking at her which made her smile inwardly. Somewhat, she expected it. She understood that the music director came out of the recording theater as he completed composing the TUNE.

Arnav lay on the bed and closed his eyes. he pulled the quilt, without opening his eyes to cover himself. Understanding his intention, Khushi got close to him and hugged him. At the same time, Arnav covered them with the quilt. Arnav got stuck for a while and Khushi rested her head on his chest not minding about the TUNE that was playing in his heart.

To be continued...