PHIR MILENGE ( HIS REINCARNATED LOVE)|| 18+

CHAPTER-10: please touch me (+18)

Mature content ahead (+18)

AARNA POV

I don't know how things will turn out but one thing which is crystal in my mind is that- I trust this man.

I had no idea, how?when?why I have been dreaming about him but now when he is infront of my eyes, discussion about our marriage with my parents is surreal. I was surprised or shocked I don't know, when Hukum sa said those words infront of everyone while asking my maa sa for my hand in marriage.

Amogh stood up from his seat and knelt infront of Shipra maa who was sitting with his maa sa. He held her hand
' Shipra maa, I know how much you people love Aarna and how much protective you all are towards her. I won't make any promises to you that I won't be able to fulfill but I want you to keep all your faith in me that I will never let go your daughter whatever the situation it maybe. I won't lie that she will never cry in future but I will be there to wipe off her tears. I LOVE HER and I know that it will be near death for me to live with her.

PLEASE, allow me to marry your beloved daughter and take me as your son-in-law.'

Both maa sa and my mumma were in tears when he completed his speech. Mumma hugged him and said a loud YES to his request.

As the dinner ends, our whole family got today's another shock that Bhai sa and Hukum sa are friends......best friend.
Right now I'm sitting beside Raja ji as we are returning to our penthouse. Raja ji's one hand is holding the steering wheel while his other hand is placed on my thighs. He is drawing circles and creasing my thighs with his fingers. I've always noticed that Raja ji hardly ever takes off his wrist watch and I wasn't surprised after looking at his huge and expensive collection. His closet space is filled with outfits which are mostly black in color. He likes to keep his long hair down when he is at home and pull them in a messy bun whenever he go out. He only have one signature cologne and it's intoxicating and manly.

I yelped when I felt his hands slowly moving towards my inner thighs. I can feel the warmth of his hand through my saree.
' Raja ji, aap.....aap..aap kya kar rahe hai?' his expression was stonic and his focuse was on the road but his intentions were clear.
' I can't wait any longer Rani sa. I've never felt this much hunger to be around and inside anyone. I've never craved for any woman's touch but I'm feeling like i will suffocate and die if I didn't have you. PLEASE, don't take me wrong.'
After listening to his words I turned my head towards the window and closed my eyes. After 20 minutes we reach our home.

As the lift open and we stepped inside our penthouse. Hukum sa was leading me towards our bedroom. When we were crossing the living area, I held his hand and he turned around with raised eyebrows.
' Raja ji! Hume nhi pta ki humara aapse pehle kaisa rishta tha lekin hum ab jante hai ki aap humare liye kya hai. Hum Prem karte hai aapse aur hum chahate hai ki aap Hume apnae.'

He moved closer to me and cupped my cheeks- ' aapko koi andaza bhi nhi hai meri jaan ki aap kya bol rahin hai. Hum khud ko rok nhi payenge aur hum aapko haani( harm) nhi pohchana chahte.'

' hum vishwas karte hai aap pr Raja ji. Agar Aaj peeche hatt Gaye toh na jane itni himmat jutane mein kitna samay lag jayega.' I took a deep breath and said while looking into his dark eyes-' please, touch me my love.'
And as soon as these words left my mouth I felt his lips on mine. For few seconds neither of us show any movement but soon he bit my lower lip which pulled me out of my hesitation. We started moving our lips and everything around us faded in the moment. It felt like my whole life was a myth and this is where reality lies. We moved back when our lungs started screaming due to lack of oxygen.

' jaan aap thik hai na. I don't want you to regret anything next morning.'
' aap Aisa kyun keh rahe hai. Hum aapko bachche lagte hai kya.' I said while glaring at him with puffed cheeks.

I heard him chuckle and he sneaked his arms around my bare waist and pulled me closer to him. My breast were pressed against his hard chest and I can feel my cheeks heating up. He lift my face with his index finger  and leaned down to take my lips for another sizzling kiss which is much heated and lustful than the earlier one. He pulled me up in the air by my waist and started walking towards our bedroom without breaking the kiss.

He gently put me in the bed and stood at the foot of the bed. We maintained the eye contact while he was opening his shirt buttons and threw his shirt carelessly on the floor. He crawled and hovered over me, he pressed his face in the crook of my neck. An involuntary moan left my mouth when he sucked at a particular point before licking there.

AMOGH POV

She smells like fresh jasmine and honey. I knew that I am doomed as soon as I'll kiss her but I had no idea that I'll be lost to an extent that there will be no way out. Her lips were juicy and delicate, her inexperience can bbe seen clearly. It's killing me that she is not my first kiss but she'll definitely going to be my last everything.

I was leaving love bites on her neck and moved towards her chest which was covered and looked heavy. I pulled her saree from her shoulder and the view infront of me was anything that I've ever expected. I AM BLESSED. Her breast were moving with every breath she was taking and they were looking so inviting, Now I know why she always wear loose clothes.......

Without wasting anymore time I dived into the valley of her breast. I started kissing and licking her like a mad man. I was running out of patience and tore her blouse. The scene infront of me looked like something out of any perverted man's fantasy. Her chest moving and her boobs were covered with a black lace bra , her cleavage looked like a never ending valley and her two covered mounds looked like big big melons. Juicy and round.

It took me no time to tear her bra and take her dar brown and erect bud in my mouth. She moaned so sexily that anyone could think of her as a seductress. My seductress. I started sucking her boobs like a man starved for ages. I gave equal attention to both her boobs and left them with a pop.

I stared at my art work on her upper body. She looks ethereal. I placed a heated kiss and kneel inbetween her legs and pushed her saree along with underskirt till her waist. I can clearly see her black thongs ( my jaan likes sexy lingerie, I see) I smirked. I placed her right leg on my shoulder, her anklets made a sweet sound in the quite room as we never moved out eyes from eachother. I kissed her foot then her ankle and slowly moved towards her culf. I moved my hand towards her inner thighs. Her saree isn't my concern right now, the thing that concerns me is what hidden underneath. I moved her saree all the way to her midriff and saw her treasure. She moved her head and blushed hard.
' hu...hukum sa, please turn off the lights.'
' and why should I Rani sa. I don't think so that the lights of our room will ever be turned off at night from now on.' I smirked as she even turned darker shade red, if possible. And I turned my attention to her womanhood. It looks so inviting. I moved my head inside her inner thighs and took a whiff of what I am heading for. She smells so fucking arousing and I felt myself twitch inside my pants. I was rock hard by now.

I rubbed my nose on her clothed pussy and placed a kiss. Her breath hitched and she covered her mouth with her palm. Wrong move my love, you shouldn't have done that......I smirked.
A slap was landed on her clothed pussy and she couldn't help the moan leaving her mouth with shock written all over her innocent face.
' hold your moans again and see what I'll do with you. My love.'

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