9 : The Beginning Of Many Nights

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Arnav took her soft, quivering lips in to his hardened. He thought of a gentle kiss but as soon as he felt her soft petal like lips against his, his control snapped. He took her lower lip in between his lips sucking on it. He hold Khushi by her waist with his right hand and his left hand went up to her face to cup her side tilting her head little upward as his lips fused with hers. After sucking nibbled and licked her lower lip gently with his tongue for few minutes, he left it to capture her upper lip and started giving same attention her upper lip.





Khushi stood immobilized, unable to believe what was happening to her! As if she spinned off to some other land. She was stunned. Her mind and heart both went into frenzy, her mind reeling from his ardent onslaught, not only on her lips but all her senses. She had never felt this way in her life before. HELL ... she in her life had never being held in such manner by a man in his embrace or kissed by. This was her first kiss, before her eyes closing shut Khushi thought anxiously. And she could not help but admitted that she liked what thing his lips doing with hers.





Khushi slowly brought her hands around his neck, moved his head closer with that feeling Arnav deepened his kiss even more. He swiped his tongue against her lower lip begging for the entrance to her sweet mouth; he bit her lower lip making her gasp in surprise granting the entrance to Arnav the way unwittingly that he so badly wanted. And he did by plunging his tongue into her mouth. Arnav move his both hands at Khushi's back pulling her more into him. He pressed his hard body against her supple body and continued the skilful assault on her innocent, naive mouth.





Khushi felt like fireworks bursting inside her as his tongue touched hers. Her body was tingling with excitement, and she felt like molten lava coursing through her veins slowly melting and drowning away. Her palms sank into his thick, jet black manes. She fisted them in her hold pulling him more towards herself. She started kissing him back with same passion as his mimicking the way he doing to her. She had no idea how to deal with the fire he had ignited in hers. He slid his one hand dangerously lower and settled on her bottom cheeks; caressing, appreciating and checking its roundness. Khushi moaned blissfully feeling his hand wandering one her body with the expertise of a skilled lover. 




Arnav tilted his head a little to side and thrusts his tongue deeper; continued exploring, kissing and tasting every corner of her mouth unlocking her sweetest nectar. He felt so heavenly as he tasted her. He had kissed many girls before but no one had tasted so natural like Khushi. He kept sucking on it taking her nectar in his mouth like a thirsty man who had been searching for water in desert for too long, but now discovering the water could not stop himself. Khushi was also not behind in this. Pulling him more towards her, she continued sucking his tongue with the same passion as if he was not getting enough of its fresh mint with the hint of dark choclate flavour. Their tongues were doing tango together. Arnav kept ravishing her mouth while his hands busy in exploring her body, hauling her up to deepen his kiss.





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