School Enemies Turned Hubby Wifey Part 19

WHIPPING CREAM

They had delicious dinner but Arnav’s mind was all set for something more delicious.

 Meenu: Arnav bitwa, your gutter mind is always charged.

Khushi completed her dinner and ran inside. Her assets were shaking inside his shirt as he removed her inners during their session. It was a sight to watch. He gulped down his food as soon as he could so that he can reach his dessert. But Khushi was quick she jumped into the room when Arnav was busy eating and set everything ready and went inside bathroom to hide.

Arnav finished his dinner and entered the bedroom and searched for her. But the empty room welcomed him. Then his eyes fell on the bed and caught something unusual. He went near and took a look at it.

There were two shirts. One was small and other one was big. He removed both and took a closer look. The small shirt had a patter at its hem. The pattern was of damped paint while there was same pattern in the big shirt but that was designed. That’s when he understood that it was his shirt that Khushi damped with paint in school days.

RECOGNIZED IT?

Her voice came from behind as she tapped his shoulder. Arnav turned to her found that she was in the lingerie he brought. He looked at her with wide eyes. That lingerie hugged her curved and left her cleavage for him to lay his greedy eyes upon. But he had to deal the matter in his hands now.

Arnav: Khushi this shirt?

Khushi smiled.

Khushi: I stole it from your suitcase before our final exam that year and hid it in the secret column in my suitcase.

Arnav: And this bigger one?

Khushi: That was my first design I did in my fashion designing course.

Arnav: really? But the pattern looks so real. Like paint. You have so much talent my darling wife.

Khushi: I have much more talent hubby.

Arnav: really? Lets see.

He kept the shirts with his other dresses and turned to her. but she was already at the bedroom door. Before he could near her, she ran away to living room. He ran behind her. She threw whatever she caught on him.

Arnav: Arrey, its hurting.

They both ran into dining room. Khushi’s hands caught the bowl of whipped cream and emptied it on him.

Khushi: Hahaha… Again Arnav. Last time it was curd. This time it is whipped cream. Hahahaha

She laughed.

Arnav: Bahut Hassi aa rahi hai tereko. Ye lo.

You laugh. So here have.

Saying he neared her in long strides and caught her by her waist and rubbed his face on hers. He rubbed so slowly arousing her and himself more. Now both were covered in cream.

Arnav: You were once covered in chocolate sauce. Now whipped cream. Looks like you are my dessert to eat.

Saying he neared her face to catch her lips but khushi pushed him.

Khushi: No. Its so sticky. Lets take shower first.

Arnav: I want my dessert first.

Khushi: Arnav?

Arnav caught her shoulder. He blowed near her ears making her loose her sense. She caught his bare shoulder for support. He slowly started licking her cheek consuming her cheek as well as her at the same time. He licked till he reached the corner of her lips. Then he went to the other side and did the same frustrating her. As he realized that she is more than aroused he stopped his action abruptly irritating her.

Arnav: You are right. its so sticky. We have to shower.

Saying he left her and went inside the washroom with his towel. Khushi was frustrated to the core. She stomped and followed him to the washroom. She slammed the door open only to find him smirking at her leaning on the shower cubicle’s glass wall.

She stomped her feet and reached his side.

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She caught his nape and tugged his face to hers. She slammed her lips on his cheeks licking the cream off. Slowly, very slowly she licked it off his face and reached his lips. Her lips were moving over his, nibbling, nipping, biting and licking.

Arnav was lost his control in frustrating her. He started biting her lips demanding entry. Khushi instead of opening her mouth she pushed her tongue inside his and vent put all her frustration. But that was not enough for her.

Her hands traveled down from his nape to his pant zip. She slowly removed it and pulled out his member. She took it in her hand and started caressing it.

Arnav groaned in her mouth. Khushi felt him growing in her touch. Arnav’s hands went to her lingerie and pulled it as they reached the shower area.  The Shower which was automatic and as it was already set in perfect temperature started pouring on them.

Khushi was all in her glory and Arnav’s pant was half pulled. His member was being treated by hand while his hands were kneading her breasts and their mouths were making love.

Arnav was nearing. He came out of his pants in seconds and she took his member and guided it into her. The water falling them made it more erotic. She wound her leg on her hips as he supported her by catching her by her waist. His each thrust was giving her new sensations. Her nails pricked the skin at his back. She moaned and he groaned. As he knew that she was nearing, he increased his thrust speed. With one upward forcefull thrust he climaxed pouring his seeds into her mumbling her name in her ears while she came next screaming in pleasure as her warmth surrounded his member.

They came out of the shower and both dried the other with spongy towel along with some teasing.

They came out wrapped in single bid bathrobe. Arnav’s hands never left her milky skin of her waist while her hands were playing with his damp hair.

Khushi: Arnav, where that shirt na.

Arnav left the robe wrapping it around her and went to wear the shirt. It was fitting him perfectly. Arnav raised an amused eye brow to her.

Khushi blushed as she replied.

Khushi: When I asked to make first men’s wear, I could only imagine you. So I thought of how you will be if you grow up and I made the design. I got good grades for this. So once I got to know that I married my Laad governor, I searched my room for your old shirt and brought this new shirt too. But before I could give you, we were here. So thought of giving it as honeymoon gift.

Arnav: Perfect chamkili. We were all thinking about each other when we were perfect enemies. Unbelievable!!

Khushi smiled wide.

Khushi: Our fights then brought us only close now. It really amuses how we are like this when we were only fighting and fighting.

They both laughed and giggled as they fell on the bed and cuddled to each other and fell asleep peacefully in each others arms.