The Controlling Lover (ON HOLD)

Chapter Fifty Nine

Khushi followed Arnav as he led her through the boat to a private cabin. Her eyes landed on the bed, the biggest occupant of the room, beside the built in night stands on the wall, which faced the portholes, looking out to the sea.

Khushi heard the door click shut behind her and felt Arnav before he even touched her. His arms wrapped around her waist, his hands splayed on her stomach as he moved her against his chest.

"Mine," he whispered. "All mine. Now and forever, always."

"Always," Khushi breathed.

Arnav turned her to him and they gazed into each others eyes. Love bore in them, illuminated in them. Arnav cupped her cheek and Khushi moaned into his embrace. He brought his lips closer to hers and Khushi's eyes drifted shut as his lips met hers. The kiss was slow, very passionate. When the two pulled back, Khushi cupped his face in her hands. Arnav nuzzled into her embrace, kissing the palm of her hand. He then kissed her forehead, his lips lingering there for a while.

"My angel," he breathed.

Khushi smiled and looked up at him. "My future husband."

Arnav smiled. "My future wife."

Khushi took in a sharp breath. Hearing him say those words did something to her, made something within her bloom.

Arnav's hand wandered from her waist to the slit of her dress. He moved his hand through it and in the blink of an eye, Khushi had been leaned up against the wall with one leg around Arnav's waist.

"I like this," he commented on the slit.

"I love this dress. Thank you."

"You never have to thank me angel. What's mine is yours now, as well."

It only crossed Khushi's mind then that what he said was true.

"As much as I love this dress on you, I want to peel you out of it."

Arnav let go of her and turned her around. He reached for the dress around her thighs and began to pull it up. The material skimmed across Khushi's body, making her tremble with anticipation. Arnav removed the dress and draped it over a chair. His eyes wandered on her lace clad body. His hands skimmed over it, eliciting moans from Khushi's lips.

Arnav kissed her shoulder and nuzzled her neck. "So, so beautiful."

Khushi blushed with a smile.

"And all mine."

Khushi turned to him. "All yours."

She reached up and kissed him, while bringing her hands up to his chest. She helped him out of his tux and loosened his tie. Arnav tossed them onto the chair beside them, never letting go of her lips. Khushi tugged on his shirt, freeing it, and undid the buttons. It was tossed aside as well, and Khushi worked on Arnav's belt. However just as she undid it and undid his pants, Arnav whipped her around and pulled her lower half to him, his erections digging into her bum, Khushi leaning against the wall.

Arnav moved his hand lower and brought them in between her legs. He gasped. "Oh angel, you're dripping."

Khushi panted.