Arnav and Khushi arrived to the island and got off the boat. Taking Khushi's hand, Arnav led her towards the house. Khushi gaped at the beautiful beach house ahead of her.
"This is yours," Khushi asked.
"Well, it was. Now it's ours," he smiled.
Arnav opened the door and led Khushi into the living room. Khushi looked in amazement, as some workers came in and Arnav had them put their bags in their room.
"Like the place," Arnav asked.
"I absolutely love it," Khushi gushed.
Arnav smiled. "Let me show you around."
Arnav took her around the house and Khushi fell in love with it. Especially the pool in the back. And then Arnav took her to their room. It was big and spacious, a four poster bed in the middle of the room, the back being nothing but a glass wall, showing off to the coast.
"Wow," Khushi murmured, walking around the room.
There was a walk-in closet where the workers had left their luggage. The bathroom was on the left, with a jacuzzi, a walk-in shower, two big sinks with two mirrors above.
Khushi came back out and went over to the glass wall. She placed her hand on the georgette white curtain and looked out to the ocean.
"Wanna go to the beach," Arnav asked as he came behind her and wrapped his arms around her.
"Hmm? If you will."
Arnav smiled and nuzzled her cheeks. "It's all about you now, Khushi. Whatever you please."
Khushi smiled lightly. "I want to do whatever you want to do."
Arnav smiled and kissed her on the cheek. "The beach it is. Why don't you go freshen up," Arnav said as he let go of her.
"'Kay."
Khushi went to the bathroom and washed up and then came out, dabbing her face dry with a towel. She found Arnav in the closet and went over to him.
"What are you doing," Khushi asked.
"Looking for something to wear. But I can't find my shorts."
Khushi bent down and got one of the duffel bags. "Did you look in here?"
Arnav looked at the bag and then at Khushi. "No," he said, smirking in his head.
Khushi opened the bag and gasped. She took out one of its components and blinked at the white night gown in her hands. She looked at Arnav wide eyed, who was smirking sexily, and then looked back at the gown. Slowly lowering it down, she put it back in.
"What... what was that," Khushi asked.
Arnav's smirk dropped. "Really? I'm sure you know what it is."
Khushi gulped. "A... a night gown."
"Hmm."
"But... why is it in this bag?"
Arnav sighed and held her hand. "Khushi, I wont force you to do anything. If you feel uncomfortable with it, then it's completely alright. Hmm?"
Khushi just nodded once.
Arnav smiled and then went through his bag. "Here's a pair. Be right back."
Giving Khushi a kiss on her head, he headed to the bathroom. Once the door closed, Khushi went through the rest of the bag. She found a black, pink, sky blue, red, and yellow night gown. Khushi couldn't believe it and just gaped at them. But she couldn't help herself but to like the yellow one, especially since it was her favorite color.
Should I, Khushi asked in her head. I mean look at how many there are!
Khushi quickly put the clothes back before Arnav came out. Just as she put the last one in, Arnav came out.
"I'm gonna go head out," Arnav said. "You go ahead and change and then join me. 'Kay?"
Khushi nodded. "Okay."
Arnav headed out and Khushi slumped to the ground.
"Hey DM," she said aloud to herself, "what now? I can't wear a sari," she said, picking at it. "Now what?"
She went through her bag and couldn't find anything in her choice. She got frustrated and shook her bag and the bag with the gowns. Going back to the gown bag, she saw more dresses below. There were sundresses and Khushi picked out a cute sunflower yellow dress. Liking it, she changed into it and looked at herself in the mirror. She wore a pair of sandals and looked at herself in the mirror. Approving herself, she went out to the beach.
She saw Arnav waiting in the water moving his hands back through his wet hair as water dripped down his face. Khushi had to bite her lip so that her mouth wouldn't drop. Arnav turned and saw her. Khushi smiled and Arnav waved her over. Khushi took her sandals off and headed towards the water, but only to wet her feet.
"Come on babe," Arnav hollered.
"It's so cold," Khushi squealed.
Arnav smiled and headed over to her. Khushi couldn't help but to watch him, as water droplets trailed down his body. Without even realizing, she began to bite her lip, as she followed a droplet go down across his abs. Arnav couldn't help but to smirk as he walked over to her.
Khushi was just so caught up in her husband, that she didn't even realize when he reached her. An amusing idea popped in Arnav's head, so he swooped down and picked Khushi up in his arms.
Khushi gasped. "Arnav?!"
Arnav chuckled and headed back to the water.
"What are you doing?! Put me down," Khushi shrieked.
Arnav was laughing like a little boy and continued to go farther into the water. Khushi clutched onto Arnav tightly, as she felt the cold water on her behind.
Once Arnav reached his point, he tried to put Khushi down, but she clung onto him tightly.
"Arnav, I can't swim!"
"It's okay Khushi. We're not that deep in."
"Are you sure?"
"Promise."
Khushi gulped and nodded. Arnav slowly began to place her down and Khushi gasped as she felt the cold water. She held onto Arnav tightly, her arms wrapped around his neck. Arnav held her around her waist firmly and looked at her. Khushi was shuddering slightly, looking down at the water.
"Khushi," he said hoarsely.
Khushi slowly looked up at Arnav and their eyes locked. The two gazed away at each other, Khushi forgetting the coldness of the water. Arnav slowly leaned in, closing the space in between. Khushi was caught up in the feeling, waiting for his lips to meet hers. Just as they were about to, Arnav splashed water onto her face.
Khushi gasped and squealed from the cold water. "Arnav!"
Arnav laughed and splashed again. Khushi gasped once more and while Arnav laughed, Khushi splashed at him.
"What the?!"
Khushi giggled and splashed at him again. The two went to war, splashing at each other, laughing away. Then Arnav caught her arm and pulled her to him. Her body came against his, him feeling her breasts against his chest. Khushi's chest heaved, making Arnav groan slightly, and he caught her lips. The two kissed, Khushi holding into his biceps as his hands roamed on her body.
Arnav moved his hands up to remove the straps of her dress, making Khushi snap back to reality.
"Not here," she gasped.
Arnav kissed her and then nodded. Picking her up, he headed back to the house. They entered the house, dripping wet, water trailing behind them. When they arrived to their room, Arnav set her down and kissed her. Khushi kissed him back, holding onto his forearms.
*Mature Content*
Arnav let her go and turned her around. He held her against his chest and moved her hair aside. Khushi stood still as Arnav hooked his fingers under the straps. He placed an open mouthed kiss on her shoulder as he slid the straps off, making her dress fall, revealing her black laced bra with a matching black laced panty.
Arnav made short work of those things and had Khushi completely exposed to him. Khushi had her fingers twisted in front of her, feeling awkward and nervous. Arnav just gazed at her, watching her face heat. He found it really cute and wrapped his arms around her waist and slowly pulled her towards him. Khushi slightly stumbled and held his biceps, looking away. Arnav moved a hand up and tucked her bangs behind her ear. She looked up at him, her eyes slightly wide yet filled with nervousness.
Arnav bent down and kissed her on her right cheek and then on her left cheek. Khushi blushed even more feeling her husband's lips on her. Bending down, Arnav swooped her up and Khushi placed her arms around his neck. The two looked at each other as Arnav walked towards the bed. Khushi blushed again and looked away again, Arnav still gazing at her.
Once they got to the bed, Arnav laid Khushi down in the middle and moved away. He looked at his wife sprawled on the bed, her hair laid out, looking shiny and silky as ever. Her whole body was on display to him and he felt a great urge build within him. Khushi felt really shy, especially with the way her husband was looking at him. Khushi moved her right leg over her left to cover her womanhood, while moving her left arm over her bosoms.
Arnav found her actions cute and innocent. Slightly smiling to himself, he removed his shorts, revealing all of his natural glory. Khushi gasped, blushing crimson, as Arnav stripped himself free of clothes without a trace of string on him. Khushi quickly shut her eyes,turning away, feeling somewhat embarrassed. Arnav couldn't help but to chuckle and crawled over Khushi.
"Khushi," he said hoarsely, "look at me."
Khushi shook her head. She felt embarrassed. And to see her husband's naked self, well, she felt shy!
Arnav held her wrists and moved her hands away, but Khushi had her eyes screwed tightly shut.
"Baby, open your eyes," Arnav said softly.
Khushi shook her head.
Arnav knew she wouldn't budge. His wife was different. She was shy and innocent, and he loved that about her. But knowing her innocence, he knew he would have to do his naughty traits ;-)
Arnav slightly lowered himself so that she would feel his flesh. "Khushi," he whispered, as he rubbed himself at her entrance.
Khushi gasped and her eyes popped wide open. She felt a spark run through her body. Arnav had his signature smirk on his face, looking daring as ever.
Arnav rubbed himself on her again, going from her entrance to her clitoris. Khushi shuddered and gasped as she felt his strokes. He did it again, being slow like before. Slowly, he began to go a bit faster, enjoying his tease. Khushi had held his forearm and shuddered.
"Arnav," she whispered.
Arnav groaned and buried his face in the crook of her neck and began to teethe and suck on her flesh. Khushi moved her hand through his hair and moaned as Arnav bit into her and blew on it to soothe it.
"Arnav," she whispered again.
Giving open mouthed kisses, Arnav traveled down to her breasts. He suckled on them, worshiping them. Khushi moaned, calling his name out now and then. Arnav was soft, knowing his wife was very sensitive. He would slowly teach her, but for now, he would be feather-gentle.
Arnav slowly moved his hand down to her womanhood and felt her wetness. Khushi shuddered again and moaned.
"Arnav," she breathed.
He knew she wanted him and want him she would. He kissed her softly and then reached over to the side table. While Khushi was in the bathroom earlier, he had made sure to put the condoms away, first thing. Picking out a foil packet from the drawer, he ripped it open and rolled the condom over his length. Slowly, he sunk into her. Khushi had gripped onto his shoulders, still not used to the feeling, and slightly cried out. As Arnav gently moved, Khushi got used to the feeling and was soon moaning.
"Arnav... Arnav please," she begged.
Her moans made Arnav increase his pace. He buried his face within her cleavage and ran his tongue through it. Khushi placed her hand in his hair and felt him tease her breasts.
Within some time, Khushi began to shake. She shuddered and shook, feeling a great build-up. Khushi gasped and clutched Arnav tightly.
"A-Arnav," she gasped.
"Shh baby. You're about to come," he breathed.
Khushi shook, wrapping her legs tightly around. She moaned and mewled as Arnav thrusted in and out of her.
"Arnav... Arnav," she chanted.
"That's it baby, come for me," Arnav breathed on her breasts.
Khushi could no longer take it and within seconds, she crumbled, crying out her husband's name and Arnav collapsed as well and cried out his wife's name. He pulled out of her, pushed her into the mattress, his whole weight on hers. Khushi held him tightly to him, catching her breath. she could feel Arnav breathing against her and she shut her eyes.
Arnav picked his head up and kissed Khushi's forehead. "I love you Khushi."
Khushi lightly smiled. "I love you too Arnav," and then she gasped.
