Chapter Sixty Five

Khushi entered their room, leaving Arnav to feed Aarav. She set up the baby monitor and was about to change and get ready for bed, when her phone rang. Looking down at it, she saw that it was Shalini calling, so she took the call.

"Hi Ammu, how are you guys?"

"We're good, but for a moment we were worried, you guys didn't call us."

Khushi placed her palm on her forehead. "Shoot, I forgot, I'm so sorry Ammu."

"It's okay, I'm sure with all of the excitement you forgot."

"That among other things."

"What do you mean?"

Khushi sat down on the edge of the bed. "Um... on the way here... we saw my parents."

"What? How?"

Khushi told Shalini of her sudden "run-in" with her parents, Shalini quite surprised by it all.

"Wow... I mean for them to be in such a position... I have no words, really, except for one and that's karma."

Khushi looked down at her baby bump, placing her hand over it, caressing it.

"After what they did to you.... It truly boggles my mind that they took a gypsy's words into such high account, I mean honestly," she scoffed lightly.

"They always wanted to know what the future held."

"Still Khushi.... Aryan told me about what Divya had said, how your parents behaved the way they did with you and agreed to her plans, simply because a gypsy said that you would be their demise. Well their demise is right, but you didn't do anything. Everything that happened to them, they brought that upon themselves because they allowed for their hate to be so strong. Now fate is punishing them."

"I guess," Khushi said softly.

"You did them a kindness by giving them some money for food, as well as telling them about the shelter."

"That's what Arnav said as well."

"Hmm.... Where is that son of mine? And how's sweet little Aarav?"

"They're both good, Arnav is just putting him down for bed," Khushi said, glancing at the baby monitor.

"Well I'm sure he had quite the adventurous day, as well as you two. Get some rest, and let my boys and the little on coming know that I love them."

"I will."

"I love you, Khushi."

"I love you, too, Ammu. Give Papa and Ahana my love."

"Of course sweetie, goodnight."

"Goodnight."

Both ladies hung up and Khushi let out a sigh. It was the first time that they were away from the whole family, so it all felt a little bit strange. 

Khushi got up and put her phone to charge just as Arnav came into the room. 

"Ammu just called."

"Crap, was she mad that we forgot to call," Arnav asked, going over to her.

"No, she understood, but she sends her love."

Arnav nodded and he set his phone down besides Khushi's.

"I'm gonna go get ready for bed."

Khushi went to move, but Arnav stopped her.

"Why, you look good in this," Arnav said, placing his hands at her waist.

"Well I don't know about that, but it definitely is comfortable. When I told Lavanya that you were planning on taking us away, she had us go shopping and helped me pick a few of these out."

"The little devil finally does something right," he muttered.

"Arnav," Khushi scolded, thought she couldn't help her grin.

"Hey, we've been married for almost 3 years now - don't tell me she's not."

Khushi let out a sigh, wrapping her arms around Arnav's neck. "It's really been almost 3 years, huh?"

"Mm hmm, and it's been more than 3 years since we first met."

Khushi smiled, remembering the old days, back when they were still at the university. "It's amazing how things have changed so much since those days. I mean we're married, we have a child, and we have another one on the way. Back then, the only thing that was going on were dreams of you and I-"

Khushi stopped herself, biting her cheek for having let those words slip out, while Arnav arched his eyebrow at her.

"Dreams, huh," Arnav teased with a grin. "What kind of dreams?"

Khushi looked away, but Arnav caressed her cheek and had her look back at him.

"Tell me."

"Um... well... there were a few."

"Like?"

"Um... they weren't really anything like that, just cutesy stuff, well, except for one," she blushed.

Seeing the blush on her cheeks, Arnav knew this had to be good. "What happened in this particular dream?"

Khushi felt her cheeks heat even more. "Uh, well... you, uh... you went down on me," she nearly whispered in the end.

Arnav's eyebrows shot up in surprise, completely humored. "Is that so?"

Looking away, she nodded, the heat on Khushi's cheeks only continuing to get warmer.

Arnav was about to say something, when he noticed the alarm clock. It was past 12, meaning that a new day had begun. Bringing his attention back to her, Arnav tucked away the loose strands of hair that had escaped from her bun. He caressed her cheek, having Khushi turn back towards him. Khushi was still blushing, not meeting his gaze. Without a word, Arnav tilted her head up and kissed her. At first, Khushi stayed still, until finally the embarrassment went away, and Khushi kissed him back.

Khushi immediately felt her body go up in flames, desire flooding through her. For some reason in this pregnancy, Khushi found her libido to be a quite bit more in demand than it had been the first time around. She brought her hands to Arnav's chest, feeling him up over his t-shirt. Arnav brought his hands up to the straps of her jumpsuit, and he brushed them off, the loose jumpsuit beginning to descend on its own. Khushi moved her hands, allowing for her jumpsuit to completely slip off of her and puddle on the floor. She stepped out of it, not breaking the kiss, and she brought her hands back on Arnav, this time allowing them to go under his shirt and feel that chiseled chest of his.

Arnav let go of her lips and moved to her neck, nuzzling and nipping at it. Khushi let out a moan of pleasure, her desire for him only increasing. She brought her fingers up into his hair, entangling them. She tugged on his hair, bringing his lips back up to meet hers. Once they met, Khushi felt Arnav walk them backwards and she felt the bed behind her. She briefly pulled away as the two laid down, then pulled Arnav back to her, their lips colliding once more.

Khushi moaned into him, swaying her hips and getting a feel of his erection. Arnav brushed his hand along the side of her body, Khushi shuddering at his touch, and then brought it in between her legs. Khushi moaned once more, feeling his fingers part through her wet folds.

Arnav pulled back and glanced down at where his hand was. "Baby, you're soaking wet."

Khushi simply bit her lip.

A mischievous grin formed on Arnav's face, and he gave her another kiss, before moving down along her. His lips met her most feminine part and Khushi gasped, her hands immediately grasping Arnav's hair. She shut her eyes and tossed her head back as she moaned, Arnav's mouth doing wonders to her. It definitely had been a moment since they were last intimate, as Aarav managed to take up a lot of their time, as well as work. So in this moment right now, Khushi felt herself go wild with need, desperate for all of this.

Khushi felt her body begin to build as she wriggled and writhed beneath Arnav hold, keeping her in place. In a matter of seconds, she exploded, her body arching off of the bed as she cried out her release. She collapsed back onto the bed, gasping for breath as her heart raced, her eyes shut. She felt Arnav move and before she could register what was going on, she felt Arnav enter her, causing her to let out a guttural moan. Her eyes peeled open, finding Arnav hovering over her. Khushi reached out and pulled Arnav to her, kissing him and tasting herself on his lips while Arnav continued to pump within her.

It only took a matter of moments before Khushi felt her body rising again. And within a matter of seconds, she exploded around him, Khushi crying out her release while Arnav pumped into her hard and fast before pulling out of her and turning them over. Arnav guided her over him and Khushi let him sink within her. She moaned in pleasure, shutting her eyes as she tossed her head back. Arnav placing his hands at her waist.

Khushi rode his length slowly, enjoying the feeling of him inside of her. She looked down at her husband and saw love and adoration in his eyes. That was because Arnav was not only enjoying the sight of her pleasure, but the sight of her glowing. Khushi leaned forward and placed a hand over his chest. She began to ride him faster, and Arnav began to thrust within her. He shifted slightly so that he was sitting up and continued to thrust up into her.

For a brief moment, Khushi paused, as she got off of him and turned around, facing away from him. Arnav moved up and sat on his knees before Khushi replaced him within her again. She began to ride him again, while Arnav wrapped his arms around her, fondling her breasts as he teethed her shoulder. 

"Arnav, I," and before she could finish her sentence, Khushi came around him, grabbing onto the sheets beneath them.

Khushi gasped for breath as Arnav maneuvered them once more, Khushi bending over as Arnav moved behind her, and he placed his length within her again. Khushi released a noise she had never ever heard in her life before, but she didn't care to think on it. Instead she met Arnav at every thrust, finding her release one after the other, after the other... and after the other.

"Wow baby, I don't think you've ever had this many orgasms before," Arnav breathed in shock.

But he didn't allow for it to stick around, and he bent over her, bringing his face next to hers. He whispered sweet nothings in her ear as he continued to thrust within her, and Khushi exploded around him. Arnav didn't stop, nibbling at her ear and Khushi exploded around him again with cry, Khushi burying her face, biting onto the sheets beneath her. Arnav felt his body ready to let go, and so with a few more thrusts, he buried himself deep within her as he found his release, his seeds pouring within her.

Before all of his energy let go of him, Arnav pulled out her and collapsed beside her, Khushi plopping to her side as the two of them caught their breath. Several moments passed, the thudding of Khushi's heart slowly going away from her ears.

"Eight," she heard her husband breathe.

Khushi peeled her eyes open and looked at him in confusion. "Eight?"

Arnav turned his head to look at her. "You came eight times."

Khushi's eyes widened. 

"I think that's an all time high," he grinned. 

Khushi felt her cheeks heat in her already-flushed state. Arnav couldn't help his grin and moved over to her, placing a kiss on her forehead before pulling her closer to him.

They stayed that way for the rest of the evening, drifting off to sleep.