A month later, Karan had to leave for some business meeting and Saira wanted to join him too. So Karan, Saira and Krishav were out of India for a few days leaving only Parul, Rajiv and Asha maa at home.
Rajiv had become even more flirtatious and shameless around Parul after their first kiss. He kissed her at every chance he got. And when he didn't get chances, he made them.
Parul liked his kisses but couldn't say anything because of her shyness.
Right now she was cuddled into his arms and drawing circles on his chest unconsciously. He smiled. She did that whenever she was thinking something but was hesitant to ask.
"You want to say something?"
He asked when she didn't speak even after 10 minutes. Usually, she gained courage during the first few minutes itself. So he knew something big was about to come.
"Ji...wo...mai...mai comfortable hoon ab."
She whispered and he smiled in confusion.
"Okay? Ye toh achhi baat hai na?"
He kissed her head and she frowned trying again.
"Haan. Mai comfortable hu ab."
"Thik hai Parul."
He said and smiled caressing her cheeks and she blushed.
"Toh hum kr kyu nhi rhe hai?"
He heard her mumble after some time.
"Kya nhi kr rhe hai?"
"Wo aapne kaha tha na...ki jab mai comfortable hoon...toh krenge...toh ab mai comfortable hoon...toh hum kr kyu nhi rhe hai?"
"Kya nhi kr rhe hai? Kuch samajh nhi aa raha muj-"
He stopped midsentence realising what she was talking about. A mischievous smile formed on his face and he continued.
"Kya karna hai tumhe?"
"Tang kyu kr rhe hai aap!"
She whined and hid her face in his chest making him laugh.
"Bol toh paa nhi rhi ho. Krogi kaise? You're not ready yet."
He said and kissed her head and started to lay back when she held his collar and pulled him over her. He looked shocked at her move and his eyes darkened.
"I want to do it. I want to have sex."
She whispered with a deep red hue covering her cheeks. He smirked and nuzzled his nose with hers.
"Getting bold are we? Fine! If you think you're ready. Lekin before we start. I want you to promise me that you'll stop me at whatever point you feel uncomfortable or feel that you don't want it anymore. And I'll stop. Understood?"
She nodded and he hovered over her. He leaned in joining their lips together and she moaned when he inserted his tongue in her mouth. Her fingers threaded in his hair and he groaned in her mouth as he increased his pace and kissed her hungrily.
He'd kissed her numerous times before but this felt too raw and primal. Needy. As if she was the drug he was addicted to this time.
He left her lips when he felt her pushing his chest for air and started peppering kisses down her jaw and neck.
He nibbled on her neck and left a few marks while moving down to her chest. He held the straps of her nightgown. She'd started discarding the jacket worn over it after their first makeout session when he'd pulled it off her body and thrown it away.
He looked into her eyes while slowly dragging the straps down, looking for any sign of hesitancy or discomfort. When she looked at him with only anticipation and a little nervousness, he smiled and kissed her forehead before kissing her cleavage and still not breaking eye contact.
