Forbidden Rain

Chapter 1

Khushi stepped into the hall, spotting him immediately. Her eyes roamed over him. Oh how she would love to feel his hard body against her, his manhood throbbing deep inside her, spilling his seeds as they devoured each other. She shook her head to shake of the forbidden thoughts. Afterall, she was a widow and he was married.

Arnav sensed her the moment she stepped into the hall. He observed her as stood in a corner with a glass in her hand. His hungry eyes took in her perfect body clad in a black net saree. He wanted to pull away the saree and bury himself inside her. He wanted to hear her moan his name as he spilled into her. For the first time ever, Arnav Singh Raizada felt the need to fill someone with his release. A tug on his arm pulled him away from his sinful thoughts. Sinful because, she was the widow of his elder brother and the baby sister of his wife. He nodded as his wife said something and turned back to look at her.He saw her walking out and excusing himself he followed her as she made her way to the terrace.

Khushi stepped onto the terrace in the rain. She let the rain water cool the fire ravaging her body. She sensed him come behind her as stood watching the streets below. His arms circled around his waist and settled on her stomach. Khushi gripped the railing tight. He gently pulled her flush against him, hot fingers drawing circles on her stomach. She pressed herself against him. He lowered his head and kissed her shoulder. Khushi gasped as she felt his lips on her heated skin. She turned her face towards. Arnav's lips claimed hers in a gentle but urgent kiss. He pulled the pleats of her saree and let it drop. Her underskirt and panty followed while his other hand unzipped her blouse, freeing her aching breasts. Khushi was lost in the assault on her sense due to his drugging kisses all over her face, neck, throat and mouth. Only when she felt his warm hand on her breast, and fingers in her core did she realise her state of nakedness. 

Arnav took a step back, undressed and pulled her back towards him. Their naked sking pressed against each other fanned the flames of desire raging inside them. His hand massaged her soft mounds while his fingers moved in and out of her. Khushi lifted one leg and kept it on the parapet to allow him better access and his fingers moved faster. He pressed her engorged bud and gently squeezed and Khushi came undone. As he continued his ministrations on her neck, breasts and clit, Khushi experience multiple orgasms  Khushi came down from her high to find his rod poking into her back. She learned forward, pushed her perk butt towards his waiting member, pushed slowly.

Arnav hissed as his swollen tip touched her wet opening. he restrained himself from plunging into her as she slowly pushed herself over him. Arnav was totured, but he held himself. She moved slowly back and forth, head thrown back, hands gripping the railing. His eyes moved down to watch himself moving in and out of her. Mermerised he gripped her butt and started thrusting into her with firm strokes. He encountered resistance inside, which spurred him and with a hard powerful thrust he broke her barrier and sheathed himself deep inside her. Khushi let out a cry as pain shot through her.  She felt Arnav stop to let her get accustomed to the intruder filling her completely. She moved against him and Arnav resumed his thrusts, increasing his pace and force gradually.  Soon he was pumping into her furiously, hands gripping her butt tight. Her loud moans were swallowed by the rains. He saw her breasts bouncing as he rammed into her. Head thrown back, eyes closed, a picture of pure ecstasy  Khushi grabbed her breast and began fondling and squeezing it in time with his thrust. The harder he pushed, the tighter she squeezed her breast. Watching her playing with herself made Arnav loose control and he shot deep into her. 

Khushi cried out when she felt his hot molten liquid spill into her womb. Her insides clenched his tool and Arnav with a final thrust emptied himself completely into her. He lay on her panting and then slowly got up, bringing her up with him.  They stood like that for some time in the downpour, his now soft member still inside her, hands circling her, neck buried in the crook of her neck.  After some time Khushi stepped out of his embrace and began dressing without looking at him. After observing her for some time, Arnav too got dressed.  He walked with her to the door, arms around her and turned her to face him. " I want you Khushi" he said softly, looking deep into her eyes. Khushi nodded. He cupped her breasts and gently squeezed them as Khushi breathed deeply. He gently kissed her and said "Wait for me", Khushi nodded again and turned to go. "Khushi" he called again. She turned around "Go from the poolside" she tilted her head "No one will see you" she nodded once again and left.

Arnav watched her retreating back. He was already missing her. He had to change and get back to the hall. He could not be missing from his own part. Arnav walked to his room and after changing joined his guests. But his thoughts and eyes lingered on a certain door on the first floor. He smiled in anticipation. "It was going to be a long night"

The Interview

 

Mr. Raizada, Ms. Gupta is here.  His secretary, Alisha informed him as she handed him a visiting card.  he looked at his watch.  She was 5 minutes early. Arnav appreciated people who valued time. 

"Conference room after 5 mins".  He looked at the card "Khushi Gupta, "Editor-in-Chief", Business Magnates. It was a very niche magazine and very successful. Its was a matter of pride to be featured in it.

Khushi was nervous as she waited for super elusive "ARnav Singh Raizada.". She was here in place of "Tanvi" her Sr. Editor who had an emergency in her family. Khushi had interviewed billionaires for her magazines, but something about "ASR" as he was known the the business world unnverved her.  He was known as a ruthless and arrogant businessman with the "Midas Touch", who avoided media as much as possible. He was also known to be a playboy. Women he dated, gushed and blushed when they spoke about him and there was a string of them.

 His secretary ushered her to the cabin. 

"Good Evening Mr. Raizada". If she thought he was devastatingly handsome in his photographs, then in person he was downright dangerous. His perfectly sculpted face, his smoldering chocolate eyes, his arrogant stance only added to his persona. So potent was his charisma that she felt a tingling in a certain part of her body. Her body reacted to her smoldering look as she met his eyes.  Her nipples strained against the confines of her bra. She strode forward and offered her hand.

Arnav took in the girl as she approached him.  She was exquisite, but had tried to tone down her appeal. Her emerald green eyes were hidden behind glasses, her hair pulled back in a tight ponytail.  her face was free of make-up, except for a dash of pink lipstick. She was dressed in a black wrap skirt, which rested just above her knees, a read shirt and black coat. Stiletoes and a small chain with solitaire resting in the V of her shirt. small diamond earings completed her outfit. His eyes rested on the slight swell under her shirt. He was sure her breasts would fit perfectly in his hands as he squeezed, massaged and sucked them. Arnav was shocked at his thoughts. There was nothing provocative about her dress, but he felt desire raging through him.  he accepted her offered hand and guided her to the sofa with his hands on her back. Arnav was surprised at his desperate need to touch her. He sat on the sofa and turned sideways to face her. This was another first for his as he normally sat across.

Khushi held her breath as Arnav hand on her back. A warmth spread through her and she had an insane desire to press her body against his. She gratefully accepted the glass of water, his secretary handed her. "Alisha see that I am not disturbed for the next 2 hours." "Ok ASR" Khushi's eyes widened.  His office had intimated that he would be only available for 30 minutes. 

"So Ms Gupta what do u want to talk about"

To hell with talking, right now all I want to do is devour the sexy lips. Thought Khushi. "How about we start with your personal life, what drives you, your success in the corporate world" she said instead. 

My work speak for itself and well, about my personal life its all out in the open.  your journalist do a fantastic job", he remarked sarcastically. 

"I was talking about what is not mentioned"

"Like how would your skin feel against mine. What it would be like to be buried deep inside you" thought Arnav. "What is not mentioned is off limits" he said.

"Maybe off the record" probed Khushi.

"Sucking those perfect mounds is definitely off the record" he thought. "Ok, why don't we get the off-the-record questions out of the way" said Arnav with a dazzling smile.

"Oh god, how can someone be so freaking sexy" thought Khushi. She groaned inwardly as felt the wetness between her legs.

"Mr. Raizada, in the business community you are known as the ruthless businessman with the Midas Touch, while the ladies you dated describes you as the "charming playboy with the Magic Touch". So which is the real Arnav Singh Raizada." Arnav looked amused. 

"Both the titles are given to me by the media"

"Oh no Mr. Raizada, definitely not the Magic Touch title" Arnav raised his eyebrows.

"Are you denying, what the ladies claim"

"What do you think, Ms. Gupta"

"I don't know, you tell me"

"Would you like me to show you"

"Excuse me" she whispered

"You could judge for yourself, Ms. Gupta" said Arnav huskily leaning forward. Not a word came out of her mouth.

"Shall I take that as a yes, Ms. Gupta" Arnav drawled.

"Off course not, Mr. Raizada" Khushi said hurriedly, "I am not interested".

"Are you sure about it", he asked his eyes moving to her breasts

"Ms. Gupta, You need release" said Arnav looking deep into her eyes.

Khushi's eyes immediately dropped to her breasts.  The telltale signs of of her body's state was was gradually showing. Khushi tried to cover herself with her coat, when Arnav held her hand. She looked up for find his face close to hers.

"Don't" he whispered. 

He caressed her soft mounds through her shirt, gazing into her eyes. Khushi gasped and arched her body slightly, thrusting her peaks forward. Arnav bent down and took a straining peak in his mouth, eyes not leavng her face. With the other hand he cupped the other mound and squeezed it.  A moan escaped Khushi's mouth. Arnav lifted his head and she protested.  He quickly unbuttoned her shirt, exposing her perfect lace clad breasts to his hungry eyes.  He unclasped the hook and her straining mounds sprang out, proud and erect, rock hard nipples inviting him. "Perfect" thought Arnav, as his hungry eyes devoured the feast spread out in front. His hands caressed the hardened nipples and Khushi let out a hiss. His rolled her hardened points and cupped the soft mounds and and squeezed it gently. Her already hardened nipples became more prominent. He pressed both her breast together and bent down and ran his tongue lightly over her engorged peaks.It was sweet torture. She dug her fingers into his hair to hold his head in place. Soon both her sensitized peaks were enclosed in his warm mouth as he  licked sucked and nibbled. Khushi pushed herself more into his mouth as her moans grew louder.

Arnav's expert hands quickly undressed her, and she was pulled into his lap  as he kissed her hard. Khushi managed to unbutton his shirt and threw it away, while her mouth was assaulted by his sinful mouth. Khushi's naked body against him fueled his already raging desire. Their tongues probed, explored, fought for dominance . Arnavs hands moved over her back, leaving a trail of fire in its wake. His mouth trailed towards her ears, nibbled and sucked her earlobe, Khushi's grip tightened in his hair. His lips trailed to her throat, nibbling and licking her soft skin as her nails raked across his back.

Arnav, carried her as he stood up and strode to the small conference table, his lips fused to her and after gently laying her on the table stepped our of his pants, admiring her as she lay with her knees bent, legs parted,  clad in her stilletoes and her solitaire. Khushi eyes took in the fine specimen of man and his throbbing tool standing in front of her in all his naked glory. He took out the condom from his wallet and put it on oh his painfully throbbing erection.

Arnav knelt between her legs and leaning forward and grabbed her boob and began massaging them while his other hand found her wet core. He pushed his middle finger into her warmth and Khushi pushed her legs together holding hands. His finger moved in and out, as he flicked her engorged nub ."Arnav" moaned Khushi. His name from her luscious lips were sweet to his ear. He quickly lowered him on her and entered her in one swift thrust. Khushi gasped at his sudden entry and gripped his shoulder tight. He waited for her to get accustomed and then began moving. He lifted himself and pushed into her again. Her body arched as she met his powerful thrust. Harder Arnav" Khushi gasped between thrust. His movement gained momentum and he pounded into her harder, Khushi gripped his bottoms . He could feel her insides clenching him as he thrust deep into her. Beads of sweat dropped from his forehead onto her proud breasts, as he pumped furiously. His mouth captured her erect peak and bit hard. The room was filled with their groans and moans, naked skin slapping against each other Arnav felt Khushi tightening as they reached a crescendo and he pumped harder and Khushi shattered, calling out Arnav's name. She came with an intensity that shook her as she gripped his shoulders tight, fingernails digging into him. His name from her lips in the throes of passion was Arnav's undoing and he came soon after, exploding deep inside her, gripping her breasts tightly. He was also taken aback with the intensity of their climax.

He came down from his high and lay on her, head in the crook of her neck as he tried to control his breathing. Khushi held on to him, one hand on his firm but, other in his hair, as her racing heart calmed down. The lay like that for some time, their drenched body entangled, the scent of their passion lingering in the air. Arnav lifted himself of her and helped her down from the table. Hands lingering and caressing, they helped each other get dressed. Khushi stepped into the washroom to freshen and when she came out, she found Arnav talking over the phone. He smiled and walked over to her.

So Ms. Gupta, has your off-the record question been answered" He asked with  glint in his eyes. Khushi blushed and looked away. Arnav smirked.

"I am afraid your time is up Ms. Gupta" Khushi turned back to look at him and slowly nodded.

"I am travelling tomorrow to Delhi, why don't you come with me and we can continue with the interview" He said pleasantly, but his eyes revealed his intentions. "Ok Mr. Raizada. I will come with you" She offered her hand" It was a pleasure meeting you". She said with a smile. Arnav took her offered hand, and kissed it, his lips lingering as he looked into her eyes and said huskily "The pleasure is mine, Ms. Gupta". Khushi withdrew her hands, picked up her bag and walked to the door. He called out to her "Ms. Gupta" she turned back, "My driver will be there at 9.00 am" She nodded and let herself out, her body tingling with anticipation for the coming trip.