Thursday, 2 April 2015

RAW POSSESSIVE PASSION CHAPTER 22



NEW BANNER

BY KBS



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CHAPTER 22
*IGNORE TYPOS*



Morning light hits Khushi on her face, rubbing her eyes she tried to hide her face into her very soft pillow that smelled very musky and manly. Manly! Wait! What! Opening her eyes she found herself tangled with Arnav. Her bare legs were around his bared hips, her hand around his chest and her face nestled in the crook of his neck.








She breathed in deeply filling her senses with his manly scent. Her whole being brightened as her mind and soul drunk him in. Memories of last night came rushing to her making her squirm with the ache between her legs; she could still feel the touch of his magical hands and fingers on her.








She sighed; she thought back about her decision to confront him and ask all her questions and doubts.







"Is it right? He said he did that for me, should I ask him again? What if he thinks I doubt him" still thinking deeply she climbed out of bed and covered her body with his white shirt that was crumbled in the feet of bed.








"Khushi" she heard his sleepy voice and turned to look at him.








His breath whipped out of his body when he looked at Khushi, her body was covered with his shirt, morning lights were falling on her making the material she wore a see through, and he could see her ripped breasts and rigid nipples. His spine tingled as he felt himself hard and ready.









Ducking head down his body he found himself erect, hard and ready to burst; "Unbelievable". He was still trying to calm himself when he felt the bed dip. Looking up he found Khushi looking at him with all dream like eyes. Lifting her hand she slides her fingers through his hair, to neck and then with a tug he found his lips locked with Khushi in a gentle coaxing kiss.








His hand went around her waist as he pulled her body towards him. Unfastening her top three buttons his hand found her breast, breaking the kiss Khushi let her head fall back. She moaned and arched towards his touch. Arnav's eyes were fixed on her face, mesmerized by the play of emotions on her face.








"More... please" she whimpered and squeezed the plane hard surface of his chest. Her touch was scorching for his skin, Groaning he dipped low and sucked her nipples and gobbled its twin, he kept repeating the process till Khushi was moaning and writhing in abundance, till she was at the brink.








Soon Khushi was out of the shirt, their bared body rubbed together making a frenzy of desire pulse through them. Khushi's hand slide down his body touching and heating his skin, she boldly palmed his erection and rubbed him as he had taught her.









"No Khushi... it's about you" he stopped her "you don't have to do it"








Tugging him down by his neck she bit his lips "let me please" she whispered with a husky voice. He pulled his hand back and Khushi started rubbing him. She cupped and thumbed his tip as he bucked towards her.








"Increase the pace baby" he mumbled and she obeyed. Roaring her name he shattered. They both were panting, the intensity between them was thick and prominent, and the desire for each other was flowing in their veins.








"My turn" he roared and without any warnings flipped her on the bed and went down her body, tracing the valley between her breasts, he licked her navel and then went further down. Khushi gasped when his mouth found her heat, sucking, licking making her writhe and buck out of bed.








"Oh... Arnav" her voice was strained, she was grasping his hair for her dear life.








Widening her legs he put them on either side of his shoulder, he went up and kissed her murmuring 'I love you' every now and then. He caressed her nape, kissed her forehead. He moved down to her neck, breast, stomach, navel, he showered kisses from one hip to another making her forget her own name.








Going down further his tongue was in her, lapping her, making her scream, pulling, and teasing the little bud of nerves. She shattered with a shrill scream, crying out his name desperately. Her body was shaking like a live wire.








Arnav lay besides her hugging her, rubbing her back lovingly to calm her down, letting her ride her orgasm peacefully. He then kissed her, his tongue invaded her mouth, and his scent invaded her senses. For minutes they lay tangled silently thinking about each other








"So we are okay" Arnav smiled









"Yes we are but I need some answers" she declared








Arnav closed his eyes, he knew these rounds of questions, and answers would never lead them anywhere. Khushi would never understand his point of view, although he would understand hers but wouldn't agree. He rubbed his eyes and only 'hummed' in response.








"Explain me why..." she was in the middle of her question when his phone started ringing.








"Ignore... continue" he said








Looking at the time she shook her head "maybe it's from office, pick up" she kissed his chest. Feeling her lips on him paralyzed him, how much he had waited and wanted this serene moment








"Arnav..." Khushi shook him, jerking back to reality he looked at Khushi questionably








"Phone" she pointed








"Oh" he sprung up and answered the phone, he talked for minutes, and cutting the call came back with a guilty face








"What happened" she asked concerned








"Mr. Sen wants the representation on the guild project right now or we may lose the project" he said irritatingly "What the hell does that old man wants"








"Oh my god" she jumped down the bed covering herself with a sheet "let's go"








"Wait you are not angry" he asked








"Off course not baby... I mean Arnav, we can talk later" she said








"You can call me baby" he smirked








She rolled her eyes and went to shower and change, Arnav felt relieved at least they could be normal for some more time before the question answers session starts.

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After a successful meeting Khushi tried to talk to Arnav many times but they were interrupted every now and then. Some times by a peon but most of the time by Aman. Khushi then planned a lunch out, they were in middle of conversation when a model of AR burst in between them and tried to cling to Arnav. After that they had to leave the place as media had started to hover around them.








By late afternoon Khushi was fuming, she was ready to kill. Her mind was out of control and emotions were raw. "Hell with his work, I come first to him, always has and always will"








Deciding she burst into his office like a cyclone and shouted when she didn't find him "ASR"








"In here, baby" he said from washroom








Groaning she locked the door and Windows and shut the shutters. He came out and was about to hug her when she stopped him within a hand distance








"Answer my questions first" she stated








"Baby can we do it later" he said patiently








"No now" he said sternly








Wanting to prolong the situation to buy himself more time he said "Baby I know we have to talk but let's go home then we can talk comfortably ... with Italian food, what say"








And Khushi lost her cool, she knew he was trying to calm the situation but her emotions were so raw that the words she should have kept check on tumbled out of her mouth








"So that was it, last night was another casual night isn't it" she said still trying to stop herself  but her mouth had mind of its own "Are you planning to leave me again or I'm just valueless as your god damn Italian food"








She looked at his face, every emotion from his face drained away; with a sinking heart she saw his eyes going blank








Khushi staggered back "What I have done" she thought, this wasn't the way she wanted to confront; she knew well that Arnav had left her for few years for a reason and he had profusely apologized. Suddenly the idea of confronting and taking a first hand in a relation seemed childish to her.








They loved each other, they valued each other, they treasured each other, they fought for each other then what more would a relation needs. Arnav eyes looked haunted; she clenched her fist trying not to beat down herself








Did she lose him... forever!

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LOVE
KBS



8 comments:

  1. Generally Arnav loses his control, now it's Khushi's turn. Hmm... why can't they sit and talk peacefully? The circumstances and people also not helping them... Nice update.

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  2. OMG I' so scared. I wonder how arnav would react. Update soon plz

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  3. OMG
    WHAT WILL HAPPEN NEXT
    WAITING IMPATIENTLY
    PLZ UPDATE SOON
    I LOVE THIS ARROGANT ASR
    MUAHHHHH

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  4. omg wat did khushi do abh kya hoga :( hope arnav dnt do anything stupid pls no more separation i cnt bear this nw pla pls pls :(

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  5. i really love all ur stories and specially this pls update soon

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  6. Khushi is so short tempered. Please don't separate them

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  7. nice update!!! so now kushi also started to talk without thinking

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  8. OMG!!!! she lost it...her temper...too bad...what now???

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