Rikara FF - Humsafar Humdard Humraaz

Chapter 11

Gauri's eyes widened with shock when his hand on her back tugged the strings of her blouse and ripped it off. Before she could react to what just happened, he pulled her closer to his body. The way her body is pressing into his hard one, is now driving chills down to her body. He slightly bended his head down to stare into those brown orbs of hers. The moment she looked into his eyes, her knees started becoming fragile. Those eyes of him are oozing passion, making her interval fluttered.

His thumb slightly caressed her earlobe, to which she almost hissed out of pleasure. Being so close to a man is new to her. And the man holding her in his arms, is making her feel those things she never thought of in her craziest dreams. Those sinfully delighted musings are running into her mind, turning her cheeks to the deepest shade of hibiscus.

Blood rushed through the southern part of his body, watching her flared up with the slightest touch of him. A spectral wave of sensation engulfed him and before he could stop those frenzied ripples of passion spreading out all over his being, his mouth unmindfully crashed down hers.

Her vision started to blur away feeling his warm and demanding mouth on her malleable one. He started nibbling on her lower lip and she gasped, giving him the entrance to her mouth. He pulled her head closer, deepening the kiss. She tangled her little fist on his hairs and her other hand grabbed his shoulder to keep herself stable as her body has already lost the might of standing on her own feet. His hand starting roaming all over her back, soothing nerves of pleasure down to her spine. His long, wicked fingers are creating havoc with their touch on her bare back. The ripped off blouse of her is long forgotten as her mind is now occupied in returning the favour of what his mouth is doing to her.

Their tongues dancing in a rhythm, sometimes dominating each other. The taste of her mouth literally made him feel tipsy. Her mouth tasted like those raw coffee beans which he has been addicted to since ages. He claimed her mouth more as if trying to fuse it with his. Her throat released a soft whimper, feeling the need of oxygen. He pulled himself away to let the air enter his lungs.

A minute later, when he looked her still panting and gasping for air, the bloated male inside him couldn't but enounce authoritatively. "Tumhe aise dekhne ka haq kissi ko nehi hain."

Gauri's throat dried up listening to the hoarse tone of him. Seeing her gulping down, he slammed his lips once again into hers. He pulled her lips into his mouth for another soul searching kiss, in the process, sucking her breath out. This time she locked her arms around his neck while his one arms was holding her by waist and other pushed the thin fabric of blouse off her shoulder. His lips left hers as he started his way down to her neck. She writhed in his arms when his moist tongue stroked on the buttery skin of her collarbone. He suckled on until found the most sensitive spot of her neck. "Omkaraji." She released a mettled moan, unable to take the pleasure of his ministrations. It was the moment he realised what he is doing to her, standing in a place where anyone can barge into. He thrusted her off his body, being startled at their position. His irrelevant push pulled her back to the reality.

Omkara gasped at the messy Gauri standing before him. Her lips swollen, hair disordered, chest falling and rising because of her erratic breathing. Seeing her dishelve state, he remembered how mercilessly he has ripped off the strings of her blouse that is now hanging loose onto her shoulder. He immediately regretted as the following deeds repeated in his mind. Unable to stand before her for another second, he left without looking at her.

Gauri stood there confused, trying to figure out what got into him all of sudden. Just a few moments earlier he was touching and claiming her all authoritatively. A part of her became flushed remembering what he was doing to her and the other part was embarrassed to give in to his advances. She couldn't decide whether to be happy having her husband so close or to be furious to let him come this close to her when she knows he's someone else's fiancee. But one thing is to be cleared that she, unashamedly, was enjoying the feeling of his warm mouth and expert hands. She doesn't know if it's right to feel like this. But she felt good kissing him. Just then the thought crossed her mind whether he liked it or not. She doesn't know how he felt. Moreover, the sudden push from him waa illegible to her. Before she could figure out what was running through his mind, he stepped back and went away. A fear gripped her heart as the thought of Omkara despising her closeness.

Feeling the tears threatening to cascade down, she tried to get a hold on her emotions. She cannot feel bad bad knowing it well, she's practically no one to him and he never wanted her in his life. So it's very obvious for him to not like the closeness between them. Yet again she is confused about his intuition. He was the one to initiate whatever happened between them. Then how can he detest the moment and push her as he walked away ? Gauri huffed not understanding what that man actually wants and what is going on his mind. Maybe she should talk to him about them rather than making assumptions and tiring her mind.

Omkara moved his fingers through his locks frustrated. The sensation of having that petite woman so close to his body is something he's not being able to jerk off his mind. The image of him ravishing her is fresh in his mind. The tip of his tongue still holding the taste of her mouth, his whole being absorbing the faint scent of her and his hard body could feel the softness of her skin. His heart isn't ready to miss out those heavenly sparkles emitting from her. He wanted to feel her against his body again and again.

Omkara Singh Oberoi was never drawn to a woman like this. But Gauri Kumari Sharma is no other woman. She is his wife and possess all the might to awake those predacious desires within him. He swore to his god, he was having no intention of pulling her in his arms and kiss her in the middle of the corridor. But seeing Abhay staring his wife with lustful eyes, Omkara felt an instinct to mark her as his. Watching her smiling at some other man, he just wanted to scream aloud before her that the best smile of her is reserved for him. Only him.

He can't say how and when his traitorous body came in charge and attacked her. Did he scare her with his advances ? Was she ready or was resistant ? "Damn !" He balled his fists and banged it hard on the wooden table making a noise of thud. How can she be ready when he was the one pushing her away ? How can he expect her to be happy with intimacy when he never assured her anything emotional ?

He became vulnerable, the moment he thought of Gauri to be someone else's. The husband in him couldn't take it and hovered over her claiming his rights. But how can he claim his rights when he himself once took away her rights as his wife ?

Things between them were complicated from the beginning. And he has made it more with his mistake. Mistake ?! Naah, it can never be a mistake. It was the most amazing experience to him. But it might not be the same for Gauri. She may not cherish it. There's high chances of her hating that beautiful moment between them.

What is he supposed to do now ? She already was ignoring him like a plague. After today, she won't even like to see his face. So he thought it best to not show his face to her.

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