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It was a week after the day sanjeev and i had mingled physically. As i had hinted at in the previous part, that interval had seen me choose to accept the physical passion of my elder brother-in-law. It had witnessed me letting go of the hold on my dormant desires. After the first physical incident with sanjeev, i found myself slowly needing him more. For that, i began to feel no fear of having a secret connection with him. And the need propelled me towards him.
That day, i went to his house around noon. I knew he would be home after finishing his classes in the university. All the way, as i drove to his place, a new emotional sensation engulfed me and made my heartbeat quicken.
When i reached the house, i knocked at the door thrice before it opened. He was standing there in a white vest and coffee-colored bermuda shorts. His face looked handsome covered with trimmed beards. His eyes, shining brown balls, underwent a series of varying emotions as he stood silently watching me.
“come in,” he said and made way for me. Closing the door behind me, he followed me into the drawing room. “i thought you would never come.”
I sat down at one end of a striped silk couch. On the round glass table in front of me, a bottle of champagne lay half in a bucket of ice beside a glass that had some traces of champagne left in it.
“i thought i had hurt you terribly that day,” he continued as he seated himself in a nearby cane armchair. “i’m extremely sorry if i did.”
I looked at him for a second before i got up and walked up to the rectangular window to my left. As i stood there gazing outside, i heard his steps approaching me. The room was hushed. The soft light of the cloudy noon illuminated the room dimly. In the muffled quiet, i was conscious of sanjeev’s presence with such force that my skin felt his touch though he was standing apart from me. I could saw each detail of his face though my face was away from him. I began to feel his mouth on mine though we had not kissed. He has become a part of me, i thought.
I turned back to face him. He stood hesitant and watchful. Then he came forward close to me. “kajal, listen to me. I love you. I can’t imagine myself without you. I can’t go to sleep at night knowing that you would not be with me. All the wonders of the day diminish when i look at the wonder of you. Nothing now means a damn thing to me without you. Sanjana had left me alone and now i feel incomplete without you. Don’t you understand this? Don’t you understand that i wish to do anything to keep you woven into my life? But your distant behavior that day and your return today…i don’t know what it is all.”
It means that i have let myself open to you. It means i accept your love. Yes, i love you sanjeev. I want you now. I wish to become yours even if it would be betrayal to your brother. Thoughts began to flash in my heart. I felt tears trying to burst out of me. I trembled a little and put my hands over my face and let the tears come. I had been holding them back for so long that now they came out with relief and a kind of exhilaration.
“now, what do your tears want to say?” He said. I heard him come to me and pull away my hands. My face was wet with tears and my mouth quivered.
“all these means that i love you…yes…love you, sanjeev,” i said at last. The words were finally free, and his arms caught me up, enfolding me tightly in an embrace so confident that i felt i had at last got everything. My cheek against his chest, i heard only sanjeev’s wild heartbeat and his voice, murmuring as his lips moved tenderly against my hair.
“kajal, my darling, o dear, these lonely days without you…so much empty…”
I stirred within his arms, turning my face up, and my mouth met his. Closing my eyes i felt his moist tongue with mine in a fervent enthusiasm. His warm breaths smelt wine, and my fingertips felt the tight muscles at his back. In some deep corner of my heart i felt my aching restlessness subside as his physique pressed against mine. All the dreams were coming true. I breathed satisfactorily and opened my eyes to meet his, brown and intense. I put my hands on his chest, “sanjeev, i am sorry i did not respond early. I was in confusion. But now it is all over.”
“i knew, sweetheart, what you have been facing.” He kissed my eyes, my mouth, and the hollow of my neck. “you were right to think first. Actions in hurry bear fruit that seldom taste good. Waiting did hurt me greatly, but our union today has erased all the bitter pains, me cherry.”
“but are not we deceiving your brother?” I asked.
“we are, rather, simply filling up the empty spaces in each other’s life. And if it is a cheat, let it be so then. I want you, love, i want to share my lone moments with you.”
I held his face between my palms and searched his eyes for the traces of bitterness and hurt of our last meeting. But, they were not there, instead, i only saw warm caress of the times we had spent happily with each other. I pressed my lips on his and kissed him, long and slow, pledging my heart, and love. Sanjeev’s arm tightened around me; his right hand holding my breast. Chill ran with blazing speed throughout my body as he massaged it slowly while his lips sucked hungrily on mine.
“dear sanjeev…” i said, a low sigh deep in my throat, and my body curved to his as if already taking him inside me. I looked at his radiant face, his eyes that were bright with passion and anticipation, and knew they mirrored my own. Together, we turned towards the bedroom upstairs.
He would have picked me up, but i shook my head. I wanted to share this with him; my decision as well as his. We walked over the spiral staircase into the bedroom and locked it from inside.
I was wearing a plain red siffon sari, v-necked matching red silk blouse and white innerwear. A pair of tiny shiny pearl earrings, the mangalsutra, a thin necklace with a small diamond encased in a heart-shaped locket (an anniversary gift from my husband), a few bangles were the jewels that i had on.
“let me undress you,” i volunteered, feeling a bit shy, yet amazed to have said so.
“oh! You want it really? Ok, then.” His face glowed with a mystic happiness.
I quickly pulled of his vest revealing muscular chest to my eyes. It took me a little longer to take off his shorts and underwear. When he stood stark naked for the second time before my eyes, i kept watching at his rod hanging large and stiff between his legs.
“now, come cherry, i will take off your clothes.” He moved closer. It took him not long to undress me fully.
Then, we slowly and lazily touched the skin we bared of each other. We felt each other eagerly like children exploring a new discovery to make sure it is real, and really theirs.
Sanjeev removed the ivory combs in my hair, and the heavy waves of my black hair fell over my shoulders. He looked at my slender body, and passed his hands along my naked skin as if he had never seen it before. My ripe fullness lifted towards him, my head high and proud as he gazed down at me. “i am a part of us,” i murmured as if under a spell, “and my beauty is greater because you desire me.”
Once again he gathered me into his arms, my soft features curving against the muscles of his arms and stomach and legs, the warmth of his body merging into mine. We held each other, treasuring our desire, for now we knew it would be fulfilled in the way it should be.
At last he bent his head to my uplifted face and kissed me again, warm and soft. I eagerly responded back, tasting the coolness of champagne in the warmth of his mouth.
“dear love,” i whispered against his lips. “take me to bed. Make love to me…”
He slowly pushed me back on to the bed. Lay down flat on my back. Without parting our lips, he came up over me. I felt his full weight upon me. He raised and his incandescent eyes met mine. “dearest kajal,” he softly said, “my dear love.”
“yes,” i said and with the passion i had denied for so long he began to kiss my bare skin everywhere. When his mouth paused over my breast for a fraction, i felt his warm breath grazing my skin. Closing my eyes i pushed my fingers into his dark short hair as his tongue slowly began to lick around my nipple. He bit it tenderly and caressed it lovingly with his lips as i sensed it getting erect. Then he paused again before he closed his moist lips around my nipple and started sucking. The nerves inside my body caught fire as his hand cupped my other breast and teased the nipple. It felt so wonderful and tingling to be caressed, to be fondled in such a way!
His maleness was pressed against my lower abdomen, and the warmth of it was creating splinters of desire in my whole body. After a long time, he stopped sucking and let his lips flutter over my smooth skin on to my navel, and then lazily to the mound between my thighs.
He kissed the inside of my spread thighs. It was getting unbearable for me. I was experiencing such heats of passionate love making again after a long time and it was making my hunger rise high. I felt his cheeks brush my thigh-side as he put his tongue out and licked me slowly. His wet tongue teased me between my legs.
I lay there gripping the bed cloth, curling and twisting my toes, absorbing the sensations of intense pleasure. Maddened, unable to bear it any longer, i begged him to take me, to come into me, but he simply would not.
Suddenly, his stiffened tongue thrust deep inside me. Ah! It was over my withstanding limits. My insides burnt, as his lips sucked me, pulling and tugging naughtily. My whole body ached with a sweet pain, with newfound pleasure, and i cried out yet again, begging him to stop. And i hoped and wished he would not. I loved him that way, i needed him inside him, over me, behind me, and all around; biting, caressing, kissing and making love to me.
He released me finally and came up again. “you know you are such a lovely and delicious woman,” he whispered before his lips touched mine.
“make me feel so,” i pleaded against his lips.
He straddled me, covering my legs with his. The feel, the sensation of his solid muscular thighs, his powerful calves against mine, made me go weak and my arms wrapped around his neck. Wildly he kissed my mouth, pierced it with his wet tongue until my lips ached.
He pushed at my legs, shifted his weight and rubbed his hard penis against the lips of my vagina. Eager to take him in, i let my hand reach down and grab it. I felt my palm burn with the warmth of the thick meaty organ as i guided it inside me. I felt him enter, felt my own wet heat, felt him throbbing, the quivering of his huge cock that heaved against my insides. I dug nails into his back to retain the hold on myself.
Halfway inside, he thrust himself to plunge deep inside me and held there. The feeling was exquisite and some crazy words escaped my lips. Our breathings had gone heavy and uneven and i felt beads of perspiration slide down his neck.
Then, he thrust again; he arched his buttocks and plunged deeper still. I moved against him, enclosing him, my bones against his, my skin adhered to his, one body, one rush of blood and passion.
This is where i belong, i thought, and then i let go of myself, and melted in the darkness of sensation, my mind finally stilled, nothing left but feeling and an overwhelming gratitude towards sanjeev for what he had given me, for what i had discovered of myself and of him in our flesh, the meeting of our mouths and the worlds we saw in each other’s eyes.
His long and slow thrusts growing gradually short and more swift. I felt his heartbeat quicken along with my own and soon my body was vibrating in time with his wild rhythm. Together, we pumped hard our naked bodies, tossed, increasing our speed, our tempo, until, with shattering tremors and spasms, which shook us both, we came together.
I felt heavenly, radiant, bathed in deep warmth and satisfaction as sanjeev lay holding me, still resting inside me. He kissed my nose, my lips, and held me tightly in his arms. He murmured lovingly in my ear until, exhausted, we both fell into a deep sleep.
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