CHAPTER 62
Digvijay and Sandhya have gone home with Aashi as soon as the party is over, while Prakram is with Avishka and looks at her again and again. He is enjoying seeing her face a lot, but Avishka is not looking at him at all. He pulls her cheeks suddenly, but she holds his hand, gently bites it, and moves it away from her. As a result, he bursts into a loud laugh, but Avishka doesn't even glance at him. He was a bit surprised by her act, but he loved it too. As soon as they reach Bundela's house, she quickly runs towards the room without turning around. Prakram is laughing and continuously walking behind her, trying to catch her, but she is walking fast without coming close to him at all. As soon as she enters the room, Prakram swiftly closes the door, clasps her in his arms, and urgently kisses her lips. However, Avishka is attempting to gently release herself from him, a task that is always challenging, so he leans on her and gives her a gentle kiss.
"Someone is jealous."
"Leave me…"
"Not at all... And today, I am not going to leave you at all when I know that someone likes to look at me slowly and silently and likes to feel shy, and if any girl looks at me, my sweet wife also feels jealous."
Avishka tries to free herself, but when he doesn't let go of her, she digs her nails into his skin, due to which he suddenly leaves her. She tries to run away, but he catches her from behind and stops her. He clings to her and says so to her smilingly, placing his head on her shoulder.
"Two of those girls were my cousins, and the other two were their friends. You may not have noticed in the reception that both of them had come to meet you and their friends; they were just looking for a chance to talk to me because they were doing an internship at our company. In such a situation, both of my cousins wanted to introduce me to their two friends and talk to them so that they would not face any problems in the future."
Avishka suddenly stops making any kind of struggle and bites her lips tightly between her teeth because she is ashamed of her own stupidity because she knows very well that he is not talking to anyone so easily, and if he is talking to someone, then it must be someone important. Prakram immediately turns her over and holds her face, kisses her very lovingly, holds her waist, lifts her with one hand, and slowly moves towards the bed.
"Today, I won't be able to stop myself. Because I don't want to stop."
Avishka doesn't respond much, but while kissing him, she continues to show her dominance over him by kissing him. And she complained.
"You were doing all this intentionally."
"Of course, because of all of this, I came to know how much you are keeping hidden, so now it is very difficult to keep you away from me."
While saying his words, he slowly starts opening the hems of her dress. Her dress slowly starts coming down from the shoulders, due to which she gently puts her hand forward and holds it, but Prakram manages to get it down from his arms and turn it over. He hugs her close to his chest, and after touching both her hands lightly, he slowly starts removing her sleeves from there while kissing her continuously. Without any resistance from Avishka, the dress effortlessly slips off and lands at her feet. Prakram approaches her, scrutinizing her closely before removing the corset's strap and focusing on her breast, where the letter P appears.
Avishka closes her eyes tightly, but he leans down, kisses her bosom where the letter P is written, and slowly unhooks and removes her bra. After touching her properly, he comes very close to her and gets rid of her clothes while lying on the bed with her. It seems like Avishka looks at Prakraam carefully to see if he saw anything, but Prakraam smiles and kisses her.
"Had your and my fate met each other long ago? Whoever has tried to write his name here has not been successful, and here is only my name... Your Prakram."
As soon as she hears him, Avishka smiles, holds his face, and immediately brings her close to him, kissing his lips very nicely. Prakram tells her while coming over to her and kissing her continuously.
"I love you, Avishka... I have been wanting to tell you this for a long time, but every time I saw you upset like this, I used to become silent. Today, however, I want to tell you again and again how much I love you. Don't ever think about leaving me... I just want to keep loving you."
Avishka hears only the truth with each of his words, and her eyes are filled with tears because there is no hollowness in these words at all; there is only the truth. She is just kissing him, bringing him close to her again and again. Prakram is trying to wipe the tears from her eyes every time, but these tears are coming to her eyes again and again, and the smile on her lips is telling him a lot.
"Avishka says it... I know you don't want to say it, but you also love me. Please say it just once... For me..."
Avishka seems to be listening to Prakram completely, and she says this to him while holding his face and looking into his eyes.
“I love you, Ram.”
Prakram immediately clings to her like crazy and starts kissing her lips again and again in a very urgent and dominating kiss.
"I love you..."
Taking her palm in his hand, he slowly kisses her palm and starts spending a lot of time with her so that she becomes comfortable. With each kiss from Prakram, Avishka feels as though she's submerged in a depth where she can only experience her own self and her deep love for him. He slowly goes down, takes her pink bud in his mouth, and looks into her eyes. Avishka quickly turns her face to the other side and presses her lips tightly with her teeth, but Prakram quickly grabs her face and turns it towards himself. Furthermore, as he gazes into her eyes while gently caressing her lips with his thumb, he shifts position and takes the other bud into his mouth.
"Ahhh…"
She moans in pleasure, and he is very excited to do more. They both are stark naked, their bodies rubbing against each other and creating magic. As a result of Prakram gently descending, kissing her stomach, playing with her navel, and placing her legs on his shoulders, she experiences an abrupt surge of pleasure, but she is a bit shy. However, he smiles and reassures her as he kisses her thigh.
"Don't be shy... I am your Ram.”
As soon as her lips touch his princess's part, she jumps lightly and holds the pillow tightly. She is making a concerted effort to remain silent, yet it appears as though she is failing miserably.
"Ahhh…Ram…."
Prakram is being fondled continuously, and both her hands are slowly caressing her entire body and taking her to another world. She finds herself immersed in the pleasure of Europhia, as Prakram separates her legs, moves in between them, and kisses her lips. He says this while kissing her.
"Are you comfortable?"
He begins observing Avishka closely, and as a result, he whispers these words to her, softly smiling, pulling back her hair, and gently caressing her cheeks and lips with his thumb.
"Be ready… If you have any kind of problem, don't think that you can't stop me."
Tears welled up in Avishka's eyes. Prakram takes his position and slowly thrusts while trying to go inside. Avishka holds him tightly and hugs him, and as soon as he hugs her like this, Prakram is inside her with the second thrust, and while slowly thrusting, he starts looking at her, where she is continuously looking at him and he is just looking at her smiling. Avishka does not look away, not even for a moment. This is the first time she has been looking at him continuously, she tells him, smiling and gently placing her lips on his.
"I love you..."
"I love you too..."
The whole night, they keep loving each other, they do not get tired, and they finally fall asleep in each other's arms. This moment is very beautiful for both of them because, after many battles in life, both of them have felt each other today, due to which they want to concentrate only on their beautiful night, completely forget the whole world, and go to sleep without being separated from each other at all.
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Prakram is discussing everything in his presentation very well and skillfully. In front, Ranjeet and his father, Vishwajeet, are also sitting on the competitor's team. They have also given their presentation for this new project, but after seeing Prakram's presentation, they are sure that they are not going to get this contract under any circumstances. Digvijay displays a huge smile of victory, while the owner of the other company, attentively watching Prakram's presentation, immediately stands up and begins clapping.
"I don't need to look anything further, sir. I would like to work with you only. I just wanted to invest a good amount of money in a project in India, but you have given life to this project... Marvelous..."
After Prakram greets the man with a smile and a handshake, the man promptly announces Prakram and Digvijay's names for the sake of protocol. On hearing this, Vishwajeet and Ranjeet get up and leave in front of everyone. And their disappointment was clearly visible in their departure. As soon as all the formalities of the project are completed, Digvijay holds Prakram's face and tells him.
"Congratulations, my son! Bravo! Go and share your happiness with the person because of whom you have become very happy these days."
Prakram immediately starts looking at him in amazement because it is just lunch time and they have just had lunch with everyone, and as soon as the client has left from here, his father is saying all this, which he is not able to understand. Because Digvijay is very conscious and strict about his work, and he does not like any kind of negligence in any work at all.
"Dad..."
"Yes, I understand that you think I am joking with you, but it is not like that. Go home and share your happiness with your wife as well.”
Prakram quickly embraces his father and departs for home, fully aware that Sandhya, along with Aashi, has left for her mother's house today and won't return until the evening, leaving Avishka alone at home. He starts driving the car fast because he wants to reach Avishka as soon as possible. Within a few days, it seems as if his life has completely changed. His day begins with Avishka's smile and Aashi's mischief and ends with Aashi's many sweet talks and Avishka's loving embrace.
He reaches home as soon as possible, and, while speeding his car, he quickly comes towards his room, but Avishka is not there. He starts looking here and there, and then he realizes that when there is no one at home, of course she goes to study alone. She must be concentrating on reading books. Without uttering a word, he swiftly makes his way to the study, noticing no one at the front. However, as soon as he steps forward, he spots Avishka sitting on the floor, deeply immersed in a book and reading with immense interest. She is so engrossed in reading a book that he has no idea that Prakram has arrived there. He looked at her for a second and quickly smiled. Prakram quickly turns around and comes from the other side, due to which she is unable to see him at all. He goes to her side, sits very silently behind her, and suddenly shouts loudly.
"Bowwwww…."
"Ahhh…"
Avishka suddenly becomes scared due to his loud shouting, and Prakram bursts into laughter upon seeing her in such a state. Avishka's heartbeat remains elevated, while Prakram's laughter intensifies. She immediately takes the book and starts beating Prakram, causing him to try to save himself by running here and there, but Avishka is not at all ready to leave him easily. As she runs behind him, he quickly snatches her dupatta and wraps it around his neck. It is truly amazing to bother her in this way.
"You bother me a lot."
Prakram is constantly laughing and trying his best to make her miss her target with the book that hit him. After playing like this continuously for some time, he suddenly catches her and throws the book from her hands onto the nearby sofa. He immediately makes her lie down on the ground, grabs her hands, and places them above her head. He climbs on top of her and speaks to her with a smile.
"People's wives are very jealous that their husbands do a lot of work and do not pay any attention to them, and I take out time and come to my wife, but she is busy with her books all the time and always remains engrossed in such a way that I feel as if you have made these books my second husband."
Avishka looks at him first and starts laughing loudly after listening to him, which is why he also starts kissing her while laughing. Avishka frees herself and immediately sits down, but Prakram sits close to her and pulls her into his arms, which is why she says this with a faint smile.
"How come you came early today? ... If you had told me earlier, I would not have let Aashi go; she too would have been happy to see you."
"You force me to go to the office despite the fact that I have no desire to do so... And definitely, my princess will be very happy to see me here, not like you."
As Avishka listens to him, she smiles lightly, looks away, then looks into his eyes and speaks.
"With so much effort, I threw you out and sent you to the office, so how did you come back?"
Prakram laughs and makes her sit nicely in his lap because, gradually, Avishka is getting herself ready to talk openly with him, and within a few days, all kinds of distance between them gets bridged. Both of them are not only physically close to each other but have also come very close to each other in mind, heart, and thoughts too. Prakram can clearly see that Avishka is trying her best to improve their relationship day by day, which makes him extremely happy. He immediately kisses her forehead and holds her face lovingly.
"You know that Papa and I were pursuing a project that was going to be the biggest, most expensive project in Punjab, for which all the companies were competing, and we got that project."
"What... is this true? congratulations..."
Avishka immediately hugs him tightly and congratulates him, and Avishka being happy like this in itself is giving him so much happiness that even after getting such a big project, he had already stopped remembering any bad or good Divya's memories long ago, but now every small and big happiness of Avishka makes him so excited in itself that he starts trying his best to contain these happinesses.
"Let's celebrate…”
She fully understands the significance of Prakram's celebration, which prompts her to immediately become shy and conceal her face in his chest. Prakram holds her face nicely in his hands, starts kissing her lips slowly, and tells her.
"I love you, Jaan.”
Every word of Prakram turns her into a mere word, due to which she gets completely lost in him while listening to him, so she is very happy with everything; this feels like a dream. Now no one bothers her to remember anything bad. If she remembers anything throughout the day, it is only Prakram and their lovely daughter Aashi, who are with her throughout the day, and in her mischiefs, it is as if she has slowly started forgetting everything, and at night she spends the night in Prakram's arms. She finds peace in herself, as if he has taken her away from all kinds of bad things. She just wants to spend her life well on these things. She wants to forget her past completely. She immediately straddles herself and sits on Prakram's lap, holding his face and slowly kissing his lips, while also kissing his jaw and telling him with pride.
"I love you too..."
Whenever both of them express their love to each other, every time they feel that they have to express their love even more, they try to express their love again and again. He quickly captured her lips in a very demanding kiss. Soon, their naked bodies were expressing their feelings with pleasure. With every thrust, he feels her grip on his back tightly. She always tries to get closer to him, which he likes more than anything. He does not want to stay away from her, even for a moment; he feels as if both of them will always stay like this. He begins to kiss her lips and gaze into her eyes, conveying to her that his life has reached its fullest.
"I never imagined that you would become such an integral part of my life."
Her heaving chest shows her struggle to catch breath. When he sees her smiling face, he immediately picks her up from the ground, forces her to sit on the table, and begins to chant repeatedly while thrusting quickly.
“I love you... I love you.... I love you."