Previous Part: Desires – the end or beginning?
Nidhi couldn’t keep her mind off Arnav’s text. She had been thinking about him constantly since their last encounter. Now, he was asking to meet again. She wanted to look her best for him. So she spent the morning at the beauty parlour, getting her body ready for his touch.
Her pussy hair was trimmed into a sexy triangle. Her curls fell softly around her shoulders. She chose a dress that hugged her curves and accentuated her deep cleavage. She wanted Arnav to desire her, to want her more than anything.
As she arrived at Arnav’s room, her heart raced with anticipation. She sent him a text, knowing that her appearance would take him by surprise. She didn’t have to wait long before he opened the door, his eyes widening at the sight of her.
They stood there for a moment, taking each other in. He pulled her into his arms, their lips crashing together in a passionate kiss. Arnav’s hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts and squeezing them gently. He pulled at the fabric of her dress, exposing her creamy skin.
Nidhi moaned into his mouth as he kissed her neck, his breath hot against her skin. He teased her, licking and nipping at her sensitive spots, driving her wild with desire. As their kisses became more frantic, Arnav lifted Nidhi, carrying her to the bed.
He laid her down gently, his eyes full of hunger as he looked at her. Nidhi reached for him, pulling him down on top of her. She could feel his hardness against her thigh. She ground her hips up against him, wanting to feel him inside her.
Arnav kissed her deeply as his hands moved down her body, caressing her soft skin. He slid his hand under her dress, finding the wetness between her legs. Nidhi gasped as he touched her, her hips bucking involuntarily. He smiled against her mouth, enjoying the effect he had on her.
“You like that, baby?” he murmured, his thumb circling her clit. “You like it when I touch you here?”
Nidhi could only nod, her breath coming in short gasps as pleasure washed over her. Arnav continued to tease her, his fingers slipping inside her, thrusting slowly as he kissed her deeply. Nidhi wrapped her legs around him, moaning his name as she felt her orgasm building.
Arnav fucked her with his fingers, adding a second one, stretching her, filling her up. Nidhi met his thrusts, her hips moving in perfect rhythm. She could feel the coil tightening in her belly, the pleasure building to an unbearable level.
“Arnav, I’m going to cum,” she cried out, her nails digging into his back. “Don’t stop, please don’t stop.”
Arnav increased his pace, his thumb pressing hard on her clit. “Cum for me, baby. Let me feel you cum around my fingers.”
Nidhi screamed his name as her orgasm ripped through her, her body shaking with the force of it. She clenched around Arnav’s fingers, her juices flowing over his hand. He kept thrusting through her orgasm, drawing out her pleasure until she was sobbing, her body weak and sated.
Arnav kissed her softly, his hands gentle on her overheated skin. “You’re so beautiful when you cum, baby,” he whispered. “I love making you feel good.”
Nidhi smiled up at him, her eyes hazy with desire. “I want to make you feel good too.”
She sat up, straddling his lap and grinding against the hard length of his cock. Arnav groaned, his hands grasping her hips. “Fuck, Nidhi, you feel so good.”
Nidhi leaned forward, her dress falling, exposing her breasts. Arnav sucked in a breath, his eyes devouring her. She reached behind her, grabbed his cock and positioned it at her entrance. She sank slowly, taking him inside her, inch by delicious inch.
Arnav hissed, his head falling back as she took him fully inside her tight heat. “You’re so fucking tight, baby,” he groaned. “Your pussy feels amazing.”
Nidhi began to move, rising and falling on his cock, her breasts bouncing with each thrust. Arnav reached up, squeezing her tits and pinching her nipples between his thumb and finger, making her cry out.
“Your body is perfect,” he growled. “I could fuck you forever.”
Nidhi quickened her pace, wanting to take him deeper. She threw her head back, her long hair cascading down her back as she rode him. Arnav watched her, his eyes dark with desire. He lifted his hips to meet her thrusts, their bodies slapping together in a primal rhythm.
“Fuck, I’m going to cum,” Arnav grits out. “I’m going to fill your tight pussy with my cum.”
Nidhi cried out as he spoke, her orgasm building again. “Cum with me, Arnav,” she pleaded. “I want to feel you cum inside me.”
Arnav grasped her hips tightly, his cock throbbing as he buried himself deep inside her. “Fuck!” he shouted, his cum shooting into her, his hips bucking as he filled her with his release.
Nidhi screamed as she climaxed again, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm. She collapsed onto Arnav’s chest, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She could feel his heart racing beneath her, his cum leaking out of her satisfied pussy.
As they lay there, their hearts slowing and their breath evening out, Arnav turned his head to look at Nidhi. He brushed a stray curl from her face, his thumb gently caressing her cheek.
“Nidhi, I need to tell you something,” he said, his voice soft but serious.
Nidhi, still riding the high of her orgasm, smiled up at him. “Just give me a minute. I need to catch my breath,” she said, her voice breathy and satisfied.
Arnav’s expression turned urgent. “No, baby, I need to tell you this now. It’s important.”
Nidhi’s smile faded as she saw the look on his face. A knot formed in her stomach as she sat up, pulling the sheet around her. “What is it, Arnav? What’s wrong?”
Arnav took a deep breath, his eyes filled with a mix of desire and concern. “This might come as a shock to you, but I know about Badrinath.”
Nidhi’s heart stopped. Her brain froze as his words sank in. Her eyes widened, and her mouth opened, but no sound came out.
Arnav reached for her, but she pulled away, her eyes filling with tears. “What do you mean?” she whispered, her voice trembling. “How do you know about him?”
Arnav sat up, his expression a mix of regret and desire. “He showed me a picture of you. I was happy to see you were out having fun. It hurt my ego when you scolded me in the pub, but I understood why you did it.”
Nidhi’s tears began to fall, streaking her cheeks. “I don’t understand. Why are you telling me this now?”
Arnav took her hands in his, his eyes pleading. “I’m not here to trap you, Nidhi. I know we’ve both lied, but I want you to know that I’m a one-woman man. I’m here for you and only you.”
Nidhi’s heart was torn. She loved Arnav, but the revelation about Badrinath had shaken her to her core. She felt conflicted, her emotions a mess.
She pulled away from Arnav, standing up and moving away from the bed. “I need a minute,” she said, her voice shaking. “I just need some space to think.”
Arnav watched her go, his heart in his eyes. He wanted to comfort her, to hold her, and never let go. But he understood her need for space, and he respected that.
Nidhi wrapped the sheet around her, her body still bearing the marks of their passionate encounter. She moved to the window, staring out at the city below, her mind racing.
What does Arnav know? she thought. Does he know about our relationship? About the nights we spent together? Or is he just talking about that one time in the pub?
She turned to look at Arnav, her eyes searching his. “How much do you know?” she asked, her voice quiet.
Arnav stood up, moving towards her. He kept a respectful distance, his eyes full of love and concern. “I know that you have a partner, just like I do. I know that we’ve both lied to each other, but I’m willing to put that behind us if you are.”
Nidhi’s eyes filled with fresh tears. She loved this man standing before her, but their situation was complicated. They had both deceived each other, but the depth of those deceptions was yet to be discovered.
She took a shuddering breath, her hand coming up to her mouth as she processed her thoughts. “I need time, Arnav,” she said, her voice thick with unshed tears. “I need time to figure this out.”
Arnav nodded, his expression understanding. “Take all the time you need, baby. I’m not going anywhere.”
As Nidhi stood there, her heart torn between her love for Arnav and the uncertainty of their future, she knew that their story was far from over.
The sun began to set, casting a warm glow over the room, a reminder that even in the most challenging times, there was always the promise of a new day.
Would they take a chance on each other? Could they forgive the lies and deceit? Only time will tell. As they stood, silent and pensive, the city below them buzzed with life, a reminder that love and desire could be as complicated as they were beautiful.
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