Chapter 17: The Date - 2

Hemadri's POV

I was standing on the top of the yacht and feeling the cold breeze air. He called me and I moved downstairs for the dinner. I sat down opposite him, the soft music was playing and the dim light with the open sky made the dinner look very much romantic. I began to eat the food and noticed him staring at me. A smile curled up my lips as he was loving watching me.

He smiles warmly at me and I began to enjoy his gaze all over me.

"Bas dekhte rahoge kuch kahoge nahi?" I asked

"Kehne ko kuch hai nahi" he replied

"Bahut kuch hai.." I replied with a smile on my face.

"Lekin abhi main sirf tumhe dekhna chahta hun.." he replied

I smiled and continued eating the food. I signaled him to also have it, and he nodded and began to eat the food.

We were lost in our own universe and lost in the depths of each other's eyes. A jerk came to the yacht and our trance was broken by it. I was about to fall but he held my hand. I smiled at his gesture, he made me stand and we walked into the room.

He placed his hand on my waist and twirled me around to the tone of the music. Turbulence occurred and the yacht began to shake. I got scared for a moment, he held me closer to him and I dashed onto his chest.

"Tumhe nahi lagta ye date thodi dangerous hai.." I spoke in a trembling voice

"Bharosa hai na mujhpe?" he asked tucking my hair behind my ear. I looked into his eyes which were filled with love, care, and affection.

I nodded in yes silently "kuch nahi hone dunga tumhe..." he whispered in my ear and then kissed my earlobe. He didn't want to waste any more time and he leaned closer to my face so that our lips fronts were almost touching each other. He locked his lips with mine and the warmth of his lips completely blanked my mind, I moaned and he found the chance to slide his tongue in my lips and started to kiss me enthusiastically. I was just lost and he began to deepen the kiss. He was exploring my mouth with his tongue. His hands moved on my bare back. I was losing myself and began to respond back in the same manner forgetting about the turbulence. My tongue began to fight with his for dominance. I was feeling breathless after minutes, he left my lips and I breathed heavily.

He then started to plant open-mouth kisses on my neck and jawline, I closed my eyes to feel every touch of his. Before he could proceed further, I stopped him and he glanced at me in confusion "kya hua??"

"Mr. Aarav Malhotra pichli baar tumne mujhe bahut torture kiya tha! Aaj meri baari hai" I said with a mischievous smile on my face.

"Lekin yeh date maine plan ki hai" he replied

"Yeh date mere liye hai na.. Toh jo main chahungi wahi hoga" I said

He was about to speak something but I sealed his lips with mine. I bit his lower lip to which he moaned and I got a chance to enter his mouth, I began to explore it. He had enough of my dominance and fought with me. I smiled under the kiss and he gave me a victory look.

I pushed him to the bed and he glanced at me from head to toe. I prop my knee up on the bed and pull myself up. At the same time, Aarav lifts himself up against the headboard and holds his hand out for mine. The second I place my small hand in his, he wraps his fingers around it and pulls me onto him.

My knees go to his sides and I am straddling his lap. I hold myself up using my knees so we aren't touching, but Aarav isn't having it. He positions his hands on my hips and gently pushes me down. He lowers the straps of my dress and plants soft kisses on my shoulder. He grabs one of my breasts in his hand and began to squeeze it gently while kissing my lips.

I opened his shirt button and then threw the shirt off his upper body. I tied his hand behind and he glanced at me with a smile on my face.

He continues to stare into my eyes and I noticed some kind of pain in those eyes that he was trying to hide. I wanted him to share with me but definitely didn't want this moment to get spoilt.

I lean back a little to create about a foot of space between our chests and bring my hand up to his bare chest. I press both hands against his chest softly and he closes his eyes. My fingers trace the swallows on his chest and down to the moth on his stomach. His eyelashes flutter as I trace the scripture on his ribs. His expression is so calm but his chest is moving up and down much more rapidly than it was a few moments ago.

I am unable to control myself as I bring my hand down and run my index finger along the waistband of his boxers. His eyes shoot open and he looks at me.

"Liking my torture?" I ask.

"Yes.." He answers and I lower my hand. I keep my hand on top of his boxers and slowly reach the slight bulge in his boxers. He sucks in a breath as I graze my hand over him. I just keep touching it, running my fingers up and down again and again. A moan escapes from his lips and I tightened my grip on him, I want to hear that sound again.

I move my hand faster, I lean in and press my lips against the clammy skin of his neck, causing him to maon again.

"Hema.. please open my hands," he said. I give him a little tighter squeeze and he winces.

"No.. it's my turn today" I whispered in his ear and then kissed his neck again. My tongue runs over the skin belonging to his ear and his body jumps. He wanted to take over desperately but I wasn't giving him any chance.

I opened his hands as I wanted to feel his touch over my body. Instantly, his hands go to my chest and he cups my breasts beneath his hands. His eyes light up with excitement, and his hands reach behind up my back, he unclasps my bra. He had done it in a second, he is an expert in it. He slides the shoulder straps down my arms, making me let go of him. He holds my breasts again and his fingers lightly pinch my nipples as he leans forward to kiss me. I moved backward to play with him, he glared at me but kissed me as I moan into his mouth and reach down grabbing his length.

I feel the wetness growing in my panties even though he is only touching my chest. His touch is heavenly and I feel like I may come too, just from his moans and his gentle assault against my chest. His legs tense under me and his kiss become sloppier, his hands drop down to my lap and I feel a wetness spread through his boxers. Aarav's head rolls back and he takes a few breaths while I sit on his thighs. His eyes open and he lifts his head back up to look at me. A lazy smile crosses his face and he leans forward and kisses me on my forehead.

"Tumhare saath hota hun toh sab bhool jaata hun Hemadri.." he says and I smiled hearing him.

He cups my cheek, brushing his thumb along my temple. I am comforted by the fact that he doesn't feel the same he feels with other clients. I know it is his job but now I feel so insecure when he had to go to another woman and please them. He eyed me and now I want to live in the moment.

"Kya soch rahi ho?" He asked and I shake my head. I don't want to tell him of my thoughts that will hurt him and he might break off with me which I never want to happen.

"Batao bhi.." He says and I shake my head again. He grabs a hold of my hips and begins to tickle me. I scream with laughter and fall off of him and onto the soft bed. He continues to tickle me and I can't breathe. His laughter booms through the room of the yacht and it's the most beautiful sound to me. I had never heard him laugh this way.

"Acha acha.. Batati hun" I screech and he stops and lays closer to me.

"Batao" he asked.

I asked him the reason for him being an escort. He eyed me silently, he got up from the bed picked up his shirt, and walked upstairs without answering me.

To be continued.. ❤️❤️

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