Her Second-Hand Husband! novel Chapter 49

Arjun’s PoV

We parted our lips when we heard the garage door close. She fisted my shirt, not letting me go. I don't want to stop this either. She is driving me crazy and as I decided, I wanted to let go of the past and start a new life with her. There is no special day than today.

“Car will not be comfortable, baby. Let’s continue it in our room.” I told her, she was still panting, recovering from that stupefied kiss we just shared.

“Arjun!” She hugged me burying her face in my chest, stopping me from seeing those crimson cheeks of hers.

“Come on now, let's go in before someone comes to get us. I am sure everyone knows that we are home already and are spending more than enough time in the garage. We don't want to give them a chance to imagine what we would be doing in here for so long, do we?” I asked her, hugging her close to me.

“I just wish this time would just freeze and keep us together like this forever.” She whispered.

“So you just want to be in my embrace and you want nothing more?” I asked her playfully.

“Arjun!” She hit me on my chest and whined like a baby. “I meant, I love you and I love this side of yours. I get scared easily when you go all grumpy. I tried to remember what I did wrong but I am getting nowhere on it and it adds to the frustration. Everytime I try to understand you, I fail. I don't know what I have to do.”

“Shhh, listen to me. I am sorry I made it difficult for you. I just want to start fresh. Remember you asked for a fresh start, now it's my turn to ask for it. How about we start fresh?” I asked, pitying her.

“I would love to!” She said looking up at me in my embrace.

“Shall we go to our room now?”

She mumbled a hmmm and moved away from me.

“But we have to eat dinner. Aunty will be waiting for us.” She said while getting out of the car.

“I am not hungry for food tonight. I am hungry for you, Anika.”

“Huh!” I heard her gasp out loud before running into the house. I couldn't stop but to imagine her soft yet tight boobs with a cherry nipple. I feel my member trying to burst out of the pants by just imagining her facial expressions when I fingered her on my office desk. She was ecstatic and euphoric that time when she came all over my fingers. I still remember her pants, shivers and those trembling thighs when she went high. I ran behind her but saw her talking to my mom.

“Arjun, the dinner is ready.” My mom told me.

“I'm not hungry, ma.” I told her looking at Anika.

“He means that we had our tummy filled at the party, aunty. We will skip our dinner today.” Anika answered hastily to mom that made a smile crawl to my lips.

“Alright then, good night.”

“Good night, ma.”

“Good night, Aunty.”

We went to the elevator to get to our floor. The elevator is made up of glass on all sides that makes it see-through. Once in the elevator, I grasped her hand and pulled her to me.

“Aahh, Arjun, Aunty can still see us. Let me go.” She said, but made no attempt to move away from me.

“Says just your mouth!” I brought her in my embrace, inhaling her under her chin.

“Arjun!” She whispered as her sensitive skin made goosebumps.

I nuzzled closer to her, hinting her of how deprived I am for her by hitting my grown member between her thighs. Her breathing became uneven and rapid, which tells me she is excited as well. I moved away from her but kept her still in my arms and walked towards our room out of the elevator. As soon as we entered the room, I locked the door and banged her against the door trapping her between my hands.

“Are you wet down there?” I asked her for which she shook her head in a NO.

“You sure? Your face is flushed of colors and you are pale. Shall I check?” I dropped one of my hands down to her waist.

“NO!” She grabbed my hand in a blink of an eye that made me chuckle.

“So you are wet?”

She nodded her head YES, but I wanted her words.

“Say it, baby! Are you wet?” I squeezed her cheeks making her lips pout.

“Yes.” She said looking at me with half opened eyes hooded with lust. Oh she is a drug to me.

“Whom are you wet for?”

“For you.” she mumbled between her pants.

“Louder!” I growled as I was getting impatient to get into her.

“FOR YOU! I am wet for you.” She said looking me in the eyes and I waited no longer to initiate a sensual kiss. I pressed her hard against the door, tasting her luscious lips. We continued what we stopped in the car. We explored each other as our lips danced together in unison, my erected member still between her thighs. She fisted the back of my neck digging her nails on my skin for every flick of my tongue inside her mouth.

“You are so beautiful, Anika.” I told her, giving her time to catch some breath. Her beautiful saree, now refused to cover her up from my eyes. Her heaving bosoms and her cleavage is the most erotic sight I have ever seen. I have seen them naked before, but I was not in my right mind to enjoy them before, but now, I couldn't even blink my eyes. Her single pleated pallu was already sweeping the floor partly doing its job. I tried to remove it completely to get a good view of her cleavage but she stepped aside when I brought my hand between her bosoms.

“You shouldn't have moved!” I told her, lifting my feet up. I was stepping on it unknowingly and her sudden move tore the saree that she had pinned on her shoulder. Now all of her pallu was laying on the floor giving me a complete view of her treasures.