PUNARVIVAAH - ARRANGED TO LOVE (L&M #3) [COMPLETED]

SHOT 62

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Third person's pov!

Abhay turned on the motor, and water poured out of the big hose. He quickly washed his feet, then handed the hose to Vaiga. She pulled the pallu of her saree around and tucked it into her waistband, exposing her creamy waist. Abhay gulped, trying to avert his eyes but failing miserably. She bent down to wash the bottom part of her saree, and he could clearly see the curves of her bosom.

A groan escaped his lips, startling Vaiga. She looked up, her eyes meeting his intense gaze.
Before Vaiga could react, he pulled her against him, her soft bosom pressing against his hard torso.

"Dev ji..." Vaiga whispered, her heart pounding against my chest.

"I want to kiss you now, Vaiga," I said, my voice thick with desire.

Without waiting for a response, he captured her lips in a hard, demanding kiss. She gasped against his mouth, her hands clutching his shoulders for support. The world around them faded as he lost himself in the taste and feel of her.

Abhay's hand dipped into her hair, tilting her head for a deeper kiss. The touch ignited a fire within Vaiga, a response she couldn't suppress.
The kiss was a slow exploration, a tentative meeting of minds and emotions.

Her fingers instinctively found place on his chest, tracing the outline of his shirt through the thin fabric. The kiss deepened, fueled by a growing urgency. It was a tangle of limbs, a dance of unspoken desires. Abhay, his voice a husky groan, trailed kisses down Vaiga's neck, sending shivers down her spine.

He pulled her towards the barn, needing more privacy for what he was about to do. Inside, stacks of rice sacks were piled high, providing the perfect cover. He gently pushed her onto one of the stacks, his lips never leaving hers.

They explored each other with a newfound urgency, their bodies a perfect fit.

His hand found the small of her back, pressing her closer. A soft gasp escaped Vaiga's lips as he trailed kisses down her neck, his touch igniting a fire within her. Her fingers tangled in his hair, urging him closer.

The kiss deepened, becoming more intense. His lips trailed down her neck, nibbling and sucking at the delicate skin there. Vaiga moaned, her hands tangling in his hair as he made his way down to her cleavage. His rough palms caressed her creamy waist, feeling the softness of her skin beneath his fingers.

Her breathing hitched as his fingers circled around her navel, measuring the depth of it with a gentle touch. She let out a soft moan, her body arching towards him as he played my magic on her. He could feel her desire matching his, an intoxicating blend of passion and need.

With a determined hand, he pulled down her saree pallu, exposing her blouse-clad bosom. His hands crawled up, cupping her breast gently over the cloth of the blouse. Vaiga's breath hitched, the warmth seeping through the fabric making her feel alive in a way she hadn't in a long time.
He sucked in the skin of her cleavage, eliciting a louder moan from her. He soothed the area with his tongue, his fingers flicking across her nipple, which was now hardened against her blouse.

"Dev ji..." Vaiga moaned, the pleasure too much for her to handle, but it only fueled his desire further. With deft hands, he opened the hooks of her blouse. The sight of the upper curves of her breasts made him groan, and he lowered his head, kissing over the exposed skin.

He pulled the cup of her bra down, exposing her right breast in front of him.

"You are so beautiful.." Abhay mumbled huskily.
Vaiga sucked in a sharp breath as she felt his hot mouth closing around her hardened nipple. At the same time, he pulled down the other cup of the bra, gently kneading her breasts, his fingers rolling around her nipples. Vaiga writhed in pleasure, her back arching towards him, inviting him to take more.

Sensing her need, he became more wild in his movements. His lips and tongue lavished attention on her breasts, his hands never stopping their exploration.

Vaiga's moans grew louder, filling the barn with the sound of her pleasure. It was intoxicating, pushing him further into the depths of desire.

He moved his hand lower, tracing the line of her waist before slipping pulling  the waistband of her saree a bit down. The hip chain laying beautifully around her waist made his desire grown wilder. He trailed kisses down her midriff and reached her navel. His tongue sensuously explored the depth of her beautiful navel, and Vaiga had her fingers tangled in his hair, pulling her more towards her. He peppered kisses over her flat belly and then sucked in the skin, eliciting a moan from Vaiga.

"Dev ji..." Vaiga whispered, her voice trembling with need. "Please..."

He couldn't hold back any longer. He kissed her hard, his tongue exploring her mouth as his fingers continued their assault on her senses. She responded eagerly, her body pressing against his, desperate for more.

Just as he was about to take things further, his phone rang, startling them both out of their intimate daze. They froze, the reality of their surroundings crashing down on them.

Vaiga's eyes widened in horror as she realised where they were and what they had been doing.
She quickly rearranged her dress, avoiding his gaze.

He reached out, placing a finger beneath her chin and lifting her face so she would look at him.

"Remember? There is nothing to be ashamed of," he whispered softly, dropping a kiss on her forehead.

Vaiga closed her eyes, feeling a lot more in that forehead kiss than she had felt a while ago.

His phone rang again, breaking the moment. He hesitantly pulled away from her, seeing Mithran's name splashed across the screen. He disconnected the call and looked at Vaiga, who was flushed after their heated encounter.

He cupped her jaw with one palm and whispered, "Tonight..."

A/n

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