Chapter 28

RR through our eyes (Chapter 28)

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Thanks Mano for the edits.

And 100% unadulterated writing from Sonia

 
Rudra was standing right in front of her, so close that she could feel the heat emanating from his hard body. Paro was good as trapped by the cold wall flush behind her back and the hard, warm chest of a wall----- Rudra in front of her, his body almost touching hers and she felt exhilarated

He saw her pupils dilate, her lips quiver, the pulse at her throat beat erotically and his own desire flared. Rudra wondered if she would push him away but she didn’t. Instead, she looked into his eyes, full of passion. Placing one of his hands on the wall next to her head, he leaned in even further

 

His eyes went to her bow-shaped, pink succulent lips beguiling him, begging to be kissed and he tried to move in even closer but Paro reminded him, although her voice betrayed her desire, “Rudra……kal humari shaadi hai….tomorrow is our wedding.” and he thought of the fact that he was already married to her. Of course, she wasn’t aware of the fact so, he moved away slightly

 

Then an idea struck him and he brought his other hand, the one with the single rose that he had plucked, just for her. She saw his other hand and was stunned to see a single beautiful red rose, perfect on a long green stalk as it came in her line of vision.

 

Genuinely astounded at the gesture, she looked up at him and asked expectantly, “Rudra…..yeh mere liye hai…..this is for me .......?” and he saw sheer happiness on her face, the glint of joy in her big doe eyes  and she simply glowed

 

Nodding to her, he told her teasingly, “Phir mut kehna kay mein nay tujhay kabhi phool nahi  laakar diya….don’t tell me later that I never brought you flowers.” reminding her of her complaint earlier and she was utterly delighted.

 

Her hand reached out to take the flower from his hand but he told her to wait. Paro waited patiently and he didn’t make any attempt to move away or hand her the rose. But, nothing had prepared her for the shock of what he did next!

 

The cool, velvety petals of the rose first brushed against her cheeks, one at a time, then her soft lips and she stood mesmerized, stunned at the sensual gesture, unable to breathe for a second. It was as if the velvety petals of the flower had kissed her and she closed her eyes for a second, suddenly finding it very hard to inhale.

 

But, he was not done yet as he further shocked her by bringing the same rose to his lips. Seeing him kiss the petals of the red rose slowly as he watched her eyes, Paro felt weak in the knees at this intimate act. Rudra had only kissed the petals on the rose so, why did she feel as if she had been kissed by him on her mouth?

Paro’s pulse raced as she suddenly wanted to feel his full, sensual lips on her own. The lips that had kissed the flower enthralled her and she wanted to experience them on hers. Moment ago, she had been slightly reluctant and stopped him, reminding of their wedding the next day but now, she felt hot and bothered!

How had she ever thought him to be cold and unromantic, Paro pondered?! The man could certainly send her in a tizzy; arouse her to frenzy by a mere look, by his slightest touch! By the myriad of emotions crossing her face, Rudra knew that she was flustered and he reveled in her reaction to him.

He was once again reminded of how Paro had always been rattled by his nearness, her voice going all “kuchhad mucchad” as she had often expressed to him.

The manner in which she looked at him----in particular, at his lips, her eyes slightly glazed as they perused him and his face - sent shivers down his spine. What he wouldn’t do to just grasp her beautiful face in his hands and kiss the living daylights out of her, Rudra thought excitedly!

However, it was simply not going to happen. They were to be married tomorrow. It was just one more night before he could have her in his arms, in his bed, to be his wife once again. Then, he could love her to his heart’s desire. But, she was making it so hard for him. Only if she would stop staring at him with such love in her eyes!

 

Before he lost control of his senses and did something that they should wait to do, Rudra moved away slightly. Was it disappointment on her face he saw, Rudra thought happily? Handing her the rose, he told her that he could get flowers for her if she so desired and she looked absolutely thrilled at his declaration

 

Next moment, her arms went around him and she hugged him, tightly as she snuggled her face against his massive chest. Not one to back off, Rudra’s arms came out to gather her close to his body and he closed his eyes at the wonderful sensation of her having in his arms, in his life again.

Paro felt overwhelmed with feelings, too deep and strong. Suddenly, she felt afraid of being swept away, drowned in the sea of emotions. What was about this man, about being in his arms that comforted her so?

Why did it feel like she truly belonged there? Why did it feel like she was meant to be here, always? It felt perfect to be with him like this, safely wrapped in the warm cocoon of his body, protected from the world----she felt like she was finally home!

His hands caressed her back and she enjoyed the feel of his affectionate touch, so soothing. In response, her arms stroked his back fondly. The feel of her soft body curved into his did manage to fan the flames of yearning that had already been stoked, long time ago.

He shifted uncomfortably as he could feel his body tightening in response to her nearness. While he hated to push her away from him, he forced himself to do so lest he act out on his deepest desires and make love to her. He had to remind himself to wait one more night before he could claim her again.

Paro felt his arms slackening around her, the slowing in the movement of his hands around her back and she raised her head to look up at him.

Rudra saw the query in her eyes but he said, “……apna gift tou dekh lay….Have a look at your gift......” and then, he slowly detangled himself from her even though he loathed leaving her. All he really wanted to do was to take her back in his arms but it had to wait for a while

Eager to see what he had brought for her, Paro walked towards the bed and she picked up the beautifully wrapped package. Turning back to look at him, she asked him animatedly, “Is mein kya hai, what is in this Rudra…..?,” even as she had already started untying the bow on it

Folding his arms on his chest, he merely smiled at her enthusiasm and replied, “Khol  kar tou dekh……open it and see......” and she had already ripped the package as if a kid in excitement. Lifting the lid from the box, Paro delved in and found a deep blue sari and she looked up at him, her eyes full of astonishment and love

He asked her, “Sari hai tere liye…a saree for you..neele rang mein…in blue color....pasand aayi….did you like it .....?”

 

Of course, she liked it, Paro thought. How could she not like it? Not only was it an exquisite gift but because he had selected for her. This was a gift that he had personally handpicked for her and she loved it!

 

Her voice breaking, she looked at him and replied, “Bohat acchi hai, Rudra…it is very beautiful…I love it……” and he saw her hug the fabric close to her heart as she asked him, “Yeh tumhara favorite color hain naa…this is your favourite color - right..?” as she recalled Dhruv telling her that sometime ago and he nodded

Suddenly, he had the insane urge to see her draped in his gift. As long as he lived, he would never forget how sinfully gorgeous she had looked that night in Jaipur, dressed in red sari as she had danced with him.

 

Her body moving next to his, in his arms was still etched in his memory. He had almost kissed her on the dance floor that night! That was also the night when he had slept with her in his arms as husband and wife, Rudra reminisced of the days past

 

Seeing the happiness in her eyes, he felt satisfied. But that was not enough, so he said, “Agar itni accha laga hai tohfa…....tou pehen kar dikha…if you liked it so much .…wear it and show me.....”

 

“Abhi pehen kar dikhaayoon tumhein, Rudra……really, you want me to change right now….?” Paro asked him fretfully and he nodded in response.

 

As Paro tried to think of wearing the sari for him, he walked around her and sat on the bed. Paro immediately asked him anxiously, “Rudra……tum yahaan kamrey mein rahogey……tou mein change kaisi karoongi….if you remain in the room how will I change.....?”

 

He wanted to tell her that he had seen her before but soon realized that it was not an option.  She didn’t remember any of it. So, he told her that he would turn his back and she could change it then. Embarrassed at his suggestion, she hesitated before looking up at him but he appeared to be determined to stay in the room.

 

Paro wondered how she could take off her clothes while he stayed in the room and stood there for a while, considering her options before making her way to the bathroom. He smiled when he heard the door close behind her and waited but with great impatience.

 

Few minutes later, Paro walked out and he just stood there, motionless, unable to move or say anything. The softest blue fabric of the sari swathed her petite figure perfectly, covering where needed yet revealing just enough creamy, flawless skin in all the right places to tease all his senses mercilessly

 

She was wearing the waist chain. She had also done something new with her hair. Made it somehow longer. And she looked just the way she was years back. Her straight silky hair lay softly on her back, the wispy bangs adorning her lovely face as her charismatic hazel eyes looked at his, searching, waiting eagerly for his approval. He knew she waited to hear from him and he wanted to tell her that she looked absolutely beautiful. It was a dream come true for Rudra.

 

Paro watched him as his gaze traveled along her body leisurely, from head to toe and then back again, pure adulation vividly evident and she couldn’t help but feel exultant. His dark eyes seemed to be twin flames, heating her skin right through the delicate fabric of her sari and she trembled at the intensity of his scrutiny.

 

 

Finally, he moved towards her, his eyes never leaving hers. In a few long and powerful strides, he came to stand in front of her and then his hands came out to touch her on her arms, gently and slowly.

His touch made her skin tingle and she asked him, her voice quivering, expectant, “Mein kaisi lag rahi hoon, Rudra….how do I look ....?”

 

The appreciation, the hunger, the lust-----it was all there, reflected clearly in his eyes as he gazed upon her lush feminine form. Paro saw it all, unmistakably in the depth of his deep russet brown eyes yet she wanted to hear the words. Rudra understood what she was asking for and told her that she looked ravishing.

 

Ecstatic at his compliment, she smiled at him. Then, her smile wavered as she felt his hands move their way from her arms to her elbows and then to her waist. Pulling her in towards him as she landed against his hard, muscular chest, he held her and she placed her hands on his shoulders

Her pulse quickened with excitement as she felt the heat from his body radiating to hers, warming her in the process. Large masculine hands splayed across her back, caressing her gently as he looked into her eyes.

 

Not a word was spoken between them but then perhaps, they were not really needed. The unmistakable bonfires of raw desire in his eyes were hard to miss as he stared hungrily at her lips. Recalling how he had touched her lips earlier with the flower petals and then kissed it himself, Paro felt restless.

 

Suddenly, she really wanted him to kiss her! Surely, there was no harm in that, she thought. After all, they would be married soon. He saw her pink little tongue come out to lick the corner of her lips nervously and that was his undoing!

Groaning with unbearable need that wrenched his gut, he leaned in and placed his mouth on hers. Her fingers tightened on his shoulders, digging into the flesh as she felt his warm lips on her own. The mild pressure of his firm lips on her soft ones felt utterly, totally delicious and she sighed before leaning into him.

 

 

 

Brushing his lips against hers, he kissed her softly. His lips moved to kiss her rosy cheeks, her eyelids, and her chin. Her eyes closed as she felt his affectionate kisses on her face and she heaved a sigh in pure delight. The sweet kisses, the gentle caresses kindled the intensity of feelings buried in her heart and she hugged him back, possessively holding him in her arms, as if to never let him go

 

Feeling Paro reciprocating his embrace, he became bolder and his lips on hers became more demanding. Firm yet loving, he deepened the kiss, his tongue lightly licking the contour of her lips. Paro felt a jolt as she felt the wetness of his tongue but her lips eagerly parted to his tacit demand.

 

As her lips opened under his, Rudra’s tongue delved into the dark, soft recesses of her mouth. She tasted just as sweet as he had remembered. It had been so long and it felt just as incredible kissing her, Rudra thought as he took complete possession of her mouth

 

The way he held her while his tongue licked and probed the inside of her mouth made her shiver uncontrollably. She felt his warm tongue lick the walls of her cheek, rub against her teeth and even taste her tongue and she held onto him, her nails digging into his flesh.

Paro mimicked his movements, her tongue coming out to duel with him. Pleasantly surprised by her response, Rudra groaned with pleasure. His heartbeat accelerated when he felt her kissing him back, her tongue in his mouth, licking and loving him just as he had been doing

Groaning with palpable need, his arms tightened around her back as they kissed, deeply and passionately. She felt his teeth pulling at her lower lip as he sucked on it ardently. Paro’s head was spinning as their mouths fused in the intimate clash of lips and tongue and her hands moved to the nape of his neck before tangling themselves tightly into his hair.

 

Feverish with desire, she didn’t mind as his hands caressed her partially bare back and hips. Wherever his fingers touched and stroked her flesh, she burned as if he had managed to set her body on fire-----a fire that might only be quenched by their coming together.

Rudra felt the tightening of his body as blood gushed to the parts of his body in response to the beautiful woman in his arms. A part of his brain badgered him to stop before he got lost in the tumultuous storm that threatened to consume his very being.

However, his body throbbed and ached for her. He would stop soon, Rudra mentally tried to convince himself as his lips traced a path down her chin to her delicate, long neck. Stopping to kiss the pulse at the base of her throat, he licked the tender, soft flesh and she moaned.

He recalled Paro being sensitive to his kisses around her neck and he kissed her as just as she used to like and she whimpered in response. Before, he could move down any further, Paro lifted her head and looked at him.

Both were breathing hard, their eyes glazed as she held his face in her hands and placed her lips on his own. Startled but overjoyed by her taking charge, Rudra gathered her in his arms. Who was he to deny her when she wanted him just as much as he wanted her, he rationalized?

The long lost lovers kissed as if parched for each other and then she further astounded him by moving her lips to kiss his cheeks and he sighed deeply. Then, her lips moved to kiss his chin and she trailed her mouth down to his neck, kissing him just as he had done moments ago.

He was already on perilous ground and here she was, pushing him to the brink of insanity! Her soft lips as she kissed his neck sent his pulse racing, a million miles a second and he felt like screaming. The large, inviting bed behind them beckoned to him.

A couple of steps he took and Paro’s knees came in contact with the edge of the bed. Another movement and she tumbled backwards, and Rudra followed her on the bed. It took great effort but he managed to break his fall by using his arms, avoiding hurting her just in nick of time.

Paro lay on the bed with Rudra half reclining on top of her. Her senses were still all over the place from their recent amorous encounter. Her lips tingled and so did her body from his gentle caresses. She looked into his eyes and the heat emanating from them seared her, right through her very soul.

 

She was trapped. In a better position than last time. And she loved it.

 

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