Srusti's POV.
Once di and Jiju also left, he picked me up in bridal style and took me to our apartment.
I was shocked to see it was decorated with lots and lots of flowers and candles. There was food and lots of snacks on a trolly.
" What is all this?? "
" It seemed that our friends returned a favour. That's why they left immediately. " He smiled.
" What do you mean?? "
" Sahil and Manu must have decorated it for us to spend a romantic evening here. "
" But how did they manage everything so soon?? "
" It has been almost 1 hour since I hey left. "
" Seriously?? But how did they assume that we would come here?? We could have gone anywhere to our home or your parents' home... "
" Experience darling... "
" What does that mean?? "
" I can't stay away from you now... He must have known from his own experience that how desperate I was to have you in my arms, so I would not like to drive back to our home. " He said looking at me with so many emotions in his eyes that I forgot everything else.
He was still holding me in bridal style and was going towards the bed there. I was feeling very shy but was very excited as well.
I was shivering and shuddering with anticipation. His body was no stranger to desire unlike mine and yet I knew that he wanted me. I wanted him too but I was very shy.
I didn't know what it was about me that made him want me. I wasn't like his other partners. I was a bit tensed.
He placed me on the bed and hovered over me. His eyes were dark with love and desire. He looked at my lips and placed his lips on mine. My heartbeat increased manifolds.
He pulled me more against him so that there is no gap between us now. My hands lifted to his shoulders and then around his nape and the thick hair that grow there. My mouth parted at the assistance of his mouth.
He deepened the kiss. The heat of his mouth searching mine shocked my body first into frozen immobility and then into heated life.
My body shuddered feeling a deep hunger as his hand slid from my waist to my bosom then moved over my back into the curve of my waist holding me against him I was consumed by a need to have him go on touching me holding me, caressing me and loving me.
Aching waves of pleasure breathed through my body from his seductive caresses, unable to stop myself from the response my body was giving, I felt goosebumps all over, I closed my eyes.
" Open your eyes love, look at me... " He said and I obeyed him. He was looking at me with such intensity that I lost myself.
" Oh love, nothing could be compared to the special silky smooth finish of your skin. I go crazy, the way you tremble when I touch you the way your body responds to mine.
I reached out to touch him and then withdrew puzzled by my own behaviour. One part of mine said, touch him, love him and the other one said withdraw, hide. Perhaps it was simply a side effect of making love for the first time.
" Why are you looking at me like this he asked me and this question caught me off guard and for once I left all the inhibitions and said, " Because I want to touch you and yet a part of me says I must not. "
" Ignore it. " His breath caressed my skin as he bent over again tracing the line of my jaw with tiny teasing kisses.
His lips found the lobe of my ear and his touch sending sparks and tingling of pleasure. My hesitant fingers on his body exploring the hard maleness of his shoulders and back. My senses urging me to abandon myself in the pleasure. And finally, I did...
Time and reality both ceased to exist We were simply two people bound up in the same spell, bound by a need so intense that no mare human willpower could overset it.
We had such a passionate filled blissful night.
Mohit's POV
It was morning already and we both were so tired as we had not slept till dawn.
She stirred a bit and snuggled into me as usual. I was amazed at the softness and sweetness of the woman sleeping in my arms.
I rose on my elbow and glanced at her with wonder and admiration.
" Angel?? Angel?? " I tried to wake her up but she didn't answer. She always sleeps like this. Her long hair was all over her pillow. Her long dark lashes were like black silk against her ivory cheeks. Her lips still reddened and slightly swollen from my kisses.
Oh god !!! She was beautiful... And she was mine. I was smiling like a fool. It felt so good to know that she was mine now. Only mine !!
I pulled her in my arms again.
Srusti's POV
A week later.....
" No !! Forget it Mohit ji. "
" Please Please please... "
" No !! I didn't like it. "
" Now you are hurting me, babydoll. "
" But I don't want to... "
" Why?? "
" It is so.... "
" Sexy, sensuous, seductive... Planned to seduce the groom, I told you. "
" No, I wore it on our wedding and felt so shy... only I know how I managed."
" Hey, but I did not enjoy removing it, it was a pure torture... Only I know, how I managed it. "
" You are so... So... "
" Romantic... I know. Imagine, I created this artistic piece made for slow seduction. "
" Actually pervert."
" How mean!! See, you say whatever you want, but you have no choice. "
" Why?? My husband is the leading fashion designer of India, I have many options. "
" This is our reception, I want you to wear this lehanga only. "
" I would feel so shy... "
" I like that shade of blush on your face. Just like a shy Indian bride. I want to get seduced by my own design. That day, I could not even look or touch you. I had to take a long cold shower. So, now I am going to enjoy our wedding night, you have to wear it. "
" Mohit ji, we have had our first night. "
Mohit's POV
" Please yaar, you are making such a big issue. Can't I request you to wear what I like. " I made a cute puppy face.
" Ok fine!! And what are you going to wear?? "
" You select my outfit sweetheart. "
" Hmmm... How about the outfit, Kabir modelled for?? He really looked good in it." She said.
" Out fit is fine... But what did you just say??"
" What?? "
" Kabir really ... ??
" Looked good in it. So?? "
" He was looking good?? Who else do you think look good ?? How can you say that ??"
" So what?? I am just saying. Why are you asking ??
I will give you two options, one I terminate his contract or I will also start appreciating him. "
" Oh God !!! Neither one. I was just talking about the outfit. That made him look good. Did you get jealous??"
" So?? Of course, I am. "
" There is nothing to be jealous about in what I said. You are over reacting."
" How will you feel if I say a perticular someone was looking good?? "
" Whom are you talking about?? Who is looking good?? And what did you say earlier?? You would start appreciating him?? How can you do that? Appreciate anyone and I would kill her... or him and even you. " She pushed me away and started getting up from bed when I pulled her back.
She fell on me and I caught her in my arms.
" Awwww... I love it when you get so possessive over me. " I said and kissed her in a slow sensuous manner but the moment she started kissing me back, I lost control and kissed her really hard, demanding more and more.
I flipped and pinned her to the bed with my body making her shudder. Oh God !! She would be death of mine...
I was absolutely and thoroughly bewitched by her...