Chapter 17 The Marrying Type

"Do you trust me Vandita? Awnirudh asked in a seductive tone. He had made Vandita lie down on the bed as he sat near her feet, with his knees folded, ready to worship her.

The ecstasy mixed with the alcohol was muddling Vandita's ability to think and process things. She felt like an automated being, enchanted by Awnirudh, with his powerful spell of masculinity. She felt powerless infront of his overpowering charisma. She closed her eyes and arched her back as Awnirudh touched her feet. He pulled her soaked cotton saree up, to her knees, revealing her white silk-skinned legs. Her toes curled up as Awnirudh ran his fingers down her calves.

"Vandita... !" Awnirudh gaped. "Exquisite.." he muttered under his breathe.

"Do you trust... "

"Yes... Yes...I do!" Vandita exhaled the words sharply before Awnirudh could finish his sentence.

Awnirudh looked fevered. He stroked her right toe and picked it up in his hand. He bent his neck lower to touch her toe with his lips.

Vandita quivered and a soft moan escaped her lips.

Awnirudh ran his tongue along the edged of her foot and suckled her toe digits before Vandita started to giggle.

Awnirudh looked up.

"That tickles, Barrister Babu." she continued to giggle, lowing the intensified heat of the situation.

Awnirudh smirked.

"How about this?" He tickled her toes with one hand while the other pressed on her ankles.

Vandita tried to leap like a young squirrel as her giggles turned into fits of laughter. Awnirudh joined her in this playfulness.

"You are not the marrying type Barrister Babu..", an inebriated Vandita suddenly declared recalling Kshitija's words.

"What?" Awnirudh looked up and furrowed his eyebrows.

"Aa- choo", Vandita sneezed. " I said, you are not the marrying type." Vandita giggled. " You are to be eaten and relished...No, eaten, relished and savoured at leisure." Vandita sat up recalling the exact words.

"Aachhoo", she sneezed.

Awnirudh immediately got down from the bed and walked to her side of the bed. He bent down to reach Vandita and asked her gently, " Will you be able to get up Vandita?" He slowly helped her sit up on the bed. But she hung her head low and murmured words which were indecipherable to Awnirudh.

"You shouldn't have had the bottle Vandita. It's your first time, should have taken it slow." Awnirudh, standing in front of her seemed visibly concerned about the inebriated state in which Vandita was in. She held his hands firmly while her head rested on his lower abdomen.

"Aachhoo", she sneezed again.

Awnirudh left her sitting on the bed like a spellbound porcelain doll, and dashed towards the wardrobe. In a minute, he returned back with a towel and one of his white satin nightshirts.

"Vandita," he called her gently. "Your clothes are not here. You need to wear this now... You hear me?"

Vandita lifted her face to look at him.

"Why are you not the marrying type Barrister babu?" She asked innocently fluttering her doe eyes. She showed no sign or intention of either getting up from the bed or changing her clothes.

Sensing the futility of the situation, Awnirudh scooped her up from the bed and walked towards the dressing table.

He slowly made her stand on her feet infront of the mirror as he stood behind her as a support. He saw her shadowed reflection on the mirror glass and his heart skipped a beat in ecstasy. Vandita looked exquisite!

He slowly unpinned the saree from her shoulder and it slided down her body revealing her perfect curves. Awnirudh saw her through the mirror. His hand reached her waist and with one sudden tug, he untucked the remaining of her saree.

Vandita stood there, transfixed.

Awnirudh took the towel and covered her bosom with one hand, while with the other her tugged the strings of her blouse to undo it, revealing her bare back. He brushed his fingers lightly on her skin and turned her around to face him. Vandita leaned on his chest and buried her head on his shoulder, while Awnirudh slowly removed the remaining of her blouse. Vandita shivered in cold and arousal, and clutched his dampened shirt with all her might.

"I won't see you without your permission, promise." Awnirudh whispered to her.

He helped her wear the shirt. He buttoned her up and with one pull loosened the strings of her petticoat.

It glide down her legs to join the heap of her soaked clothes.

Vandita looked ravishing in his white satin shirt. It was oversized and covered her thighs moderately.

Awnirudh took a deep breath to calm his excitement. He wanted to pin her on the bed and kiss her all over. He wanted to take her right there, right at that moment!

But he needed to chain his thoughts for now.

He removed his moistened shirt and scooped Vandita up from the floor. He walked towards the bed while she clasped his bare shoulder. Awnirudh could feel Vandita's soft skin under the flimsy shirt, pressed with his body. His own arousal was becoming unbearable.

"I want to eat you... and relish you.." Vandita murmured.

Awnirudh lay her down on the bed as she held him tight, determined not to let him leave.

"Stay with me... Please." Vandita pleaded. " You can un-marry me in the morning."

Awnirudh saw her dilated pupils and eyes radiating sparks of passion. She took his hand and made him touch her neck, guiding it down to her breasts. She moaned at his touch.

Awnirudh quickly withdrew his hand and cupped her face instead. He kissed her forehead and her eyes softly.

"Not tonight Tigress... Not like this." Awnirudh caressed her gently.

"I want you to remember every bit of our first time."

"Sleep tight Vandita. I'll be here."

He kissed her goodnight and whispered in her ears.

"Happy Birthday once again."

Vandita closed her eyes. Awnirudh got up to get dressed but before he could part from her side, Vandita caught his hand.

"Barrister babu, I'm hungry." She said slowly.

"Vandita, you need to sleep now. You don't want a headache in the morning, do you?" He scolded her lovingly.

"No Barrister Babu, I'm really hungry." Vandita complained with a pout.

Awnirudh frowned in amusement.

"What do you want to eat?"

Vandita's eyes suddenly opened wide as she spoke again.

"Rosogolla!"