Chasing butterflies …….
(A spicy hot romantic and suspense thriller)
By
Kotra Siva Rama Krishna
“Of course, I understood that.” Madan smiled again. “But is it is not just to get your problem solved that you want to marry me?”
“I would have done anything to escape from the danger but I never marry someone if I don’t like him.” Susmitha’s face filled with distress. “I just don’t know how to convince you how much seriously I am in love with you.”
“You need not convince me at all. I have been convinced enough.” He got off from the rock he sat, went near to her and sat beside her, before putting his hands around her and smoothly kissing on her right cheek.
“All these types of things are only after marriage” she relinquished from his grip, went onto the rock he sat before and put herself on that.
Then they both talked with each other more and more eliciting every tiny detail from the other person. She had told him all the details about her uncle, aunt and cousin, where they were then and how they planned her death. He said all about his family. Their conversation did go that seriously neither of them tried any romantic act. While the darkness of the night densely enveloping them, they had decided to go home. It took twenty minutes or so to them both to move away from that place and reach home.
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Madan was helplessly rolling on the bed inviting sleep but he could not. Surprisingly he did not feel any disturbance yesterday night while sleeping even on that day Susmitha’s embracing him and his kissing on her head, etc. happened. But on this day night, even there was only a simple kiss from his side, his mind projecting the incidents of yesterday and making him disturbed.
It was indeed without any anticipation that Susmitha had come and hug him like that. Even he was quite unprepared for that he could enjoy the thrusting of her big breasts against his chest and her hot breath on it. He was tempted a lot to perch her head up and kiss on the lips but he did not. What all he did was hugged her even more with his right hand while running his left hand down her body. He now too could feel in his hand the glassiness of her buttocks under her clothing and the gap between them. When he kissed on her head he smelt the jasmine shampoo she used on that day morning. What was more instigated him than the smell of the cosmetics she used was the small of her body sweat. It had a strange effect on him and his nose could still remember that now too and there was a strange stirring in him as it was then.
But why did she love him particularly? He knew that he was somehow handsome but he never had thought that he was that much handsome to attract a girl like Susmitha. He knew very well how the college boys used to go after her atleast to talk something with her. But she never cared any of them. Now she was even ready to marry him. “I am so fortunate indeed.” He mused in himself. The presence of Susmitha in the home was making him feel quite happy. He just did not know when he fell asleep.
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She woke up quite happily and hopefully just like the last two days after so long a time in her life. She used to feel like this while her parents were alive. After their death she never had felt like this. Her uncle, aunt and her cousin came into her house after her partents’ death and started staying with her. As she was a minor, as they were the only close relatives to her, her uncle Nagendra Rao could easily took everything into his hands. They used to pour lot of love and affection on her but that was all just artificial and she knew that they were wishing so strongly for her death. Her uncle used to give her lot of money every day to her with the hope that she would indulge in bad habits with that money and end herself. Her cousin used to tell her how life could be enjoyed with the money. But the good habits inculcated in her by her parents made her never deviate from the righteous path.
She stretched herself vigorously on the bed to get rid of the laziness. She slipped herself into a nightgown she took with her while coming here before dropping herself into sleep on the bed. She looked at the wall clock there and it was 7.00 a.m. Her usual time to wake up always! She could sense the flurry of activity downstairs. She knew that the villages woke up early than the towns.
She got off from the bed and went into the bath room. She did feel a little lazier yesterday night to take a bath. Now apart from laziness she was feeling muddier as well. She had to take full and clean bath now. Then only full activeness would come to her.
The bathroom here was as spacious as it was in her house. She unzipped the night gown and dropped it to her feet. She did not wear anything underneath. She came clear off it and took it from the floor and hung it to a wall hook nearby.
Before turning on the shower she observed her naked body. There was an unknown joy to her to be fully naked like this. Her two rotund big breasts stood firm on her chest. There was not even a little sagging in them. The nipples on them were black and shaped. She still remembered her chest flat like a rock at one time. She got her woman hood while her parents were alive. Then she observed the small and slow growth of her breasts afterwards. By the time she reached her nineteenth year or so they took their full growth like this. She knew that they were the main attraction to the male eye and a decent woman should always cover them as much as possible to prevent the possible wrongs. She crossed her hands and cupped the left breast with her right hand and right breast with her left hand and squeezed them gently.
She remembered then her hugging Madan strongly in the tope. Her breasts were pressed tight to his massive chest. The feeling she did get then was so sweet, so good and so memorable. A pleasure wave swept all over her body so fiercely. She did want to be with him so forever. Then his kissing on her head! The sound of his kissing! It all was because of her running into him so. How could she behave like that? What caused her to take such a dashing step? Her cheeks were blushed with shame while she was thinking about that.
Then she remembered his naughtiness. While she was indulged and immersed in his hug so, his hand so daringly went down her hip. He pressed it on her buttocks, he massaged there and put his hand between them. How dare he was? How could she allow it then to happen? ‘Men go to any deep if a small loose has given to them’ she thought.
She turned on the shower and started bathing. The water started running all over her body. It started its journey on her head and after drenching it fully came downwards filling the cavities and crevices. It was like a transparent sheet and Susmitha started rubbing her body with the soap there. Even it was not the brand she used, an expensive one! It was like that the water was washing away not just the muddy and dust on her body but the uneasiness and tension in her heart as well. She was feeling so happy and her naked body was appearing like carved out of marble. Whole of her skin was flawless.
She enjoyed her bath so nearly for half an hour. After a very long time she was like that. What made her to get that much confidence on this family she could not explain to herself. But her subconscious was saying that it would be quite alright to her here. The love and affection that these family members were showing on her was quite impressive and enjoyable. God was indeed having grace on her and she was quite luckier. That was why she started loving a man like Madan and chose to come here in her difficulties.
She came into the bedroom all naked like that. There was a full length mirror in that bed room with all the toiletries in its drawer. She observed her naked figure in that mirror once again. She mused thinking that there was no surprise that the male guys in the college craved to make friendship with her. She had got such a beautiful body after all. She took a sari, blouse and a petticoat from her bag to wear. After she entered into this village her psyche tuned to its environment. Even she had brought some modern dresses as well with her she did not want to wear them here. Now she wanted to wear only the traditional clothes which the villagers preferred to wear most, the sari and blouse.
She dressed herself completely and observed her reflection once again in the mirror. A small smile crossed her lips. She indeed appeared beautiful to herself but she could not be confirmed on that thinking as everyone appears beautiful to herself in the mirror.
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“Again for the third time we are in our sanctuary.” Sitting on the same rock in the mango tope Susmitha said while throwing her charming smile. “I don’t want to go anywhere.” Looking around she said.
“Then stay here itself. Who stops you?” observing her thoroughly standing near to her Madan said.
She was like an angel to him. Even her dressing covered her whole body it could not conceal her sexiness completely. Her brassier and blouse both were helpless in keeping under control her thrusting up breasts. Under the silk sari the cleavage was quite luring to him. Her hips were not very narrow but her round buttocks pressing on the rock so were creating some madness in him. The tiny hole of her navel was appearing to him as the sari deviated from its right course a little. She made her hair into a pony tail and bound it with a rubber band at the neck as sometimes she would do and it was dangling back.
“Yes. But you too must be with me. Nothing is enjoyable to me without you.” Looking into his eyes straight Susmitha said.
“What you are looking at?” she suddenly asked him finding his looks completely on her and the question was useless she knew. She knew very well what he was looking at.
He did not say anything at all. There was invitation and desire in her eyes. Her mouth automatically opened like a ripen split orange and her small teeth were partly visible. Her consciousness warned her what was offing but she was not at all in a mood to thwart it.
But before she realize what was happening his mouth was on her lips. He shaved quite neatly so she did not feel any stubble of hair on his face. He made her mouth even more widened with his mouth and she hugged him strongly while he had taken her inner lip into his mouth. He made her stood with him.
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