"Rachna, you have made me so happy today. I am by all accounts the most fortunate individual on the planet." He said.
She kissed his cheek. "I wish you realised how honored and fortunate I feel now. I feel so complete."
They had spent almost an hour lying together on the bed after another round of lovemaking.
Rahul wanted to catch up on things that he had planned earlier. It was a significant shift in their lives. They both needed to relish what had just happened between them.
Her mobile phone started vibrating in her pocket just then, and as her laughter died down, she excused herself from taking the call.
"Hello?"
"Rachna?"
"Yes. Bhabhiji?"
"Rachna!" Suman's voice suddenly turned to a sobbing one.
"What is it, Bhabhiji? What happened? Tell me what happened?" Rachna's voice had become threatening as her heart suddenly began to beat fast and hard.
Why was her sister-in-law sobbing? What was happening?
"Come over quickly, Rachna," Suman's voice continued in a sob, "Your nephew, Manan. My son. He fainted. He's in the hospital right now. They're not treating him. They want money! It's an emergency! Your mother wants you here as quickly as possible!"
"I'll be there. Instantly. "Rachna replied, already moving back with her heart still pounding fast and hard as she slipped the phone back into her pocket and hurried across to Rahul, grabbing her small purse and putting the strap over her shoulder.
"I have to go."
"Where?" Rahul asked, but she was already walking off, hurrying.
"The hospital!" She yelled out, then broke into a run with the fear still washing over her heart as she headed towards the road.
"Rachna!" Rahul called, but she wasn't stopping.
She kept running and hurrying till she came out to the busy street and quickly flagged down a tricycle, then remembered that she hadn't even asked her sister-in-law what hospital it was.
She groaned with a slap to her forehead as she quickly brought out her phone again while the tricycle man she had flagged down drove away.
Rahul got to her as she put the phone to her ear.
"Hello, bhabhiji?"
"Yes, Rachna. Are you here?"
"No. What hospital? I didn't ask."
"Dwarka Hospital. Be fast, please. Manan is not breathing well."
"I'll be there. Now," she responded, cutting the call as she replaced her phone in her pocket.
"What is happening?" Rahul finally asked, breathing hard.
"My nephew Manan has just been taken to the hospital on emergency issues, but the hospital is stubborn. I have to go." As she spoke, she flagged down another tricycle.
"I'm coming with you."
"You don't have to," she said, quickly entering the tricycle.
"You don't have a choice," he muttered, entering the tricycle after her in the remaining space just as the tricycle moved off.
They got there in no time at all, and they both got out of the tricycle, paid the man in the number of rupees he mentioned, and then hurried into the hospital.
"Admit him. " Rahul spoke as soon as they got up to the cashier's corner, where Rachna's sister-in-law was with her son and Rachna's mother.
"Sir..." The cashier started to speak.
"Now!" He yelled, slamming cash onto the counter. "Now, or I'll sue this terrible hospital for leaving a child dying under an emergency case instead of starting treatment on him just because of money!" He barked.
The cashier gulped and took the money on the counter, quickly punched in some numbers on her telephone, and asked nurses to come down for the child immediately.
"I'll still sue this hospital anyway," He muttered with gritted teeth, making the cashier gulp again.
Nurses were already taking the child to the emergency room, and his mother, Suman, couldn't stop fearing for her child. Rachna and her mother did their best to keep her calm as they both waited with fear.
"I went somewhere before coming here. They said the last operation Manan had was done wrongly. He could die," Suman began to sob again, now talking directly to Rahul, who she'd seen barking at the cashier for keeping her son there.
"I'm having him transferred. This is not a good hospital for your child, Sumanji," he spoke, dialling something on his phone.
Suman gently stood, almost not believing Rahul's kindness, as she watched him dial his phone. Rachna stood with her, too, rubbing her shoulders soothingly.
"Hello," Rahul spoke, putting the phone to his ear. He shifted away to a bit of distance and continued the call, and in the next second, he was back to them.
"A friend is on his way here with a car. We're going to a much better hospital--expenses on me. I'll meet the doctor from this hospital now for the transfer arrangement after they put something to hold him for a while. Don't worry, Aunt. Your son will be saved."
"Thank you so much!" Suman thanked him and headed out; tears streamed down her eyes.
Soon and in a matter of minutes, Manan was transferred to a nearby and much more developed hospital where treatment commenced immediately in the emergency room, taking him through another operation to correct the initial wrong one that had caused the fainting.
It was an overly critical operation process, and all through it, all family members had their hearts in their hands while Rahul tried to assure them that Manan would be well and back to them.
Rahul left after a while but returned some hours later when the operation was over. Manan was fine in the recuperating room. The process went through successfully.
"Oh, how can I describe my feelings towards you? I'm very grateful for helping me." She said as she shook hands with him.
This was what Rahul knew. He shook hands with her. "No problem. Sumanji," Rahul said softly.
"I, too, would like to help you if time requires," she added. "Well, thank you."
Rahul said to himself, "The time will come. You will do this," as he looked into her eyes.
"I'm forever indebted to you," Suman thanked Rahul with her palms together, trying to control her tears. She gave him several blessings and made sure he felt all her gratitude from the depth of her heart.
That one act only made Rachna admire Rahul and everything about his rare kindness, as she thanked him wholeheartedly. Rachna's mother, Urmi, was not left out. The whole family was indeed indebted to him.
Rahul stayed for a while and got updated about Manan. "I hope everything is okay. I have come to pick Rachna up. We have some work at the office," Rahul said.
He and Rachna then left the hospital and went to his office.
As the time to ride in the car together came near, Rachna became more excited. When the car hit the road, he immediately held her behind and kissed her bare arms. She was moaning. She could not control it and suddenly moved down and unzipped his pants. She wanted to please him, so she sucked him hard and took him deep.
"You are amazing," he said as he moaned. She gently sucked him and muttered, "This is my way of saying Thank You."
They were engaged with their office work for the rest of the day. During the whole day, he was craving Rachna. The last picture of their intimacy was wandering in his mind.
The next day, Rahul went to the hospital with a beautiful bouquet to see Rachna and his nephew, Manan. Beyond a doubt, he also looked forward to spending some time with Suman and Urmi.
Rachna was having coffee with her mom and Suman. "My greetings to you ladies," Rahul's voice echoed.
"Good morning, Rahul," Rachna said happily. Urmi and Suman also greeted him.
Rachna had to go and settle some bills at the reception. I will come soon, Rahul. You proceed." she said.
On the other hand, Suman was desperate to meet Rahul and thank him.
She went closer to him. "Hi, Mr Rahul, how are you"? She asked as she made a seductive little face. "
"I'm fine, and I hope you're also doing well," he replied smilingly.
She took the bouquet when she saw it. "Oh, Mr Rahul, there's no need for this. We are already very indebted," she told him. Rahul wanted precisely the same.
"I have also got some useful medicines," he replied softly.
Suman came close to crying but didn't want to spoil the atmosphere. So, she decided to control her emotions. "Okay, Mr Rahul, I'm grateful to you," she said as she held his hand.
"Don't you know, these words displeased me?" he said.
"Can I have your number?" she asked.
"Yes, sure, you can have it from Rachna," he handed her his visiting card.
Soon, Rachna interrupted them. "What's happening?" Rachna asked as she took an interest in their conversation.
"Sumanji wants my number," he told her.
"Well, Mr. Rahul, let's see Manan first," she said as she frowned.
They left Suman behind and went straight to Manan, looking well. Urmi, Vicky, and Raja were sitting beside him. They stood up when they saw Rahul. Urmi told Manan that he was the person who saved his life. Nobody from the family came forward to the rescue.
"Thank you, Mr Rahul," Manan showed his gratitude.
"Oh no, kid, it is all right; get well soon," he replied generously.
Rachna again went to the doctor's office for an update on Manan's condition. Rahul was waiting near the reception. All of a sudden, Suman came close to him. "Are you waiting for Rachna?" she asked sarcastically.
He replied, "Yes, Sumanji."
Urmi also wanted to talk to Rahul. Even when she saw Rahul and Suman in the corridor, she could visualise what was happening because she knew Suman very well.
When Rachna came from the doctor's office, she found Rahul waiting for her.
"Manan is responding well to treatment, and in a day or two of recuperating, he will be discharged from the hospital," Rachna announced and slowly added, "Another Rs 50000 will be required."
The atmosphere changed suddenly as if thunder had struck. Everyone became silent. Their faces became pale as if blood had drained out from their faces. Rachna moved toward Rahul very slowly in a weak walk towards him. She said, "Sir, Please do something. Sir, please save us."
After a long pause, Rahul broke the silence. All eyes and ears were on him. He said," We still have a day to arrange this sum. I will also try. Rachna will help me in my office. In the meantime, all of you try to mobilise any amount you can. Your savings, valuables, friends, relatives, neighbors, or whomever you deem fit. We have to bring Manan back home. "
Rahul said to Rachna, with a worried look, "Come, Rachna, we have a lot of work to do to arrange this sum." Rachna was surprised. She knew arranging such a sum was easy for Rahul, but she kept quiet.
While leaving the hospital, Rahul assured Urmi, Vicky, and Suman, "Don't worry, everything will be alright."
Rahul and Rachna then left the hospital, saying he had to complete some pending tasks and discuss accounts with his staff.
When their car got into the traffic, Rahul said, "I know what you are thinking."
Rachna said, "Yes, I know you know what I want to ask. So tell me, what's this all about? Why did you not pay immediately?"
She saw Rahul smiling while driving, and she got her answer. As she snuggled closer to Rahul, he embraced and pulled her closer, kissing her thoroughly on her open, inviting mouth. He said, "For you, Rachna, 50,000 is nothing. You can have it anytime, but for anybody else, it is different."
Rachna knew it. She was relieved to hear that. She asked, "Well, then what's next?"
"Come on, Rachna, my girl," he said assuringly, "you, I, and everybody are relieved that Manan is out of danger; let them struggle a bit. We have our night with us together. Let us celebrate."
"Oh, Rahul," you mean we are not going to the office; I should have guessed," she exclaimed, anticipating a thrilling round of lovemaking at his place."
In the next hour, they reached True Friends Apartments.
She then switched the light off. All of a sudden, the room became primarily dark. Now that the moon had risen, the space was filled with a delicate white brightness. Rahul could see and distinguish nearby items.
Rahul jumped onto one side of the bed and stood there. Rachna plugged in a nightlight. He could view Rachna's stunning body as she approached the bed and climbed in, thanks to the faint, gentle blue glow it created. They were happy as they lay side by side.
The room exuded a sense of tranquility as they whispered sweet nothings to each other. The soft glow of the nightlight cast a mesmerising shadow on the wall, adding to the moment's intimacy. Their worries and stresses melted away in this peaceful sanctuary, and they found solace in each other's arms. As they embraced, a sense of contentment washed over them, knowing they were precisely where they were meant to be--together in his cosy apartment.
"You look beautiful," he told her, moving forward and kissing her lips.
"Thank you; it is all because of you. You always take my breath away," she replied, her eyes shimmering with adoration. In that fleeting moment, time stood still, and she pressed her boobs against him. As they melted into each other's embrace, the world outside ceased to exist, and their hearts danced to the rhythm of their love.
"Rahul," she whispered, "what about Manan? They must be worried," she said softly.
"Oh, don't worry about that," Rahul told her as her hands gently stroked his cheek. "
They kissed again, hugging each other tightly, and he felt her tongue deep inside his mouth. The intensity of their kiss grew, fueled by their desire for one another. Their bodies pressed against each other, aching for more closeness. In that passionate exchange, they surrendered themselves completely, exploring each other's depths and igniting a fiery connection that left them breathless. The taste of her tongue mingled with his own, a compelling blend of flavors that only intensified their hunger for each other.
He looked at Rachna's figure, now bathed in the soft moonlight. Her hair was loose and lay across her chest. Her bra-clad boobs were protruding from under her white blouse. He admiringly stared at her tits and her lips. Her smell was intoxicating.
As the moonlight danced upon Rachna's figure, he couldn't help but be captivated by her alluring presence. The way her hair cascaded down her chest and her lips curled into a subtle smile sent a rush of desire coursing through his veins. Her perfume enveloped him, intoxicating his senses and fueling the fire that burned between them.
"Oh, my girl, I want to make love to you," he told her.
He leaned in closer, his breath mingling with hers. The electricity in the air was palpable as their eyes locked in a passionate gaze. His voice grew huskier with every word, filled with longing and adoration. "I want to explore every inch of your body, to taste the sweetness of your lips, and to lose myself in the depths of your embrace. Rachna, you are the embodiment of desire, and I want nothing more than to fulfil your every fantasy."
Her voice was barely audible as she succumbed to the overwhelming intensity of his words. "You ignite a fire within me that I never knew existed. Your touch sends shivers down my spine, and every moment spent with you feels like a lifetime of passion. I yearn to explore the depths of pleasure with you and uncover new sensations that only our bodies can create together. With you, Rahul, my fantasies become reality, and I am ready to surrender myself completely to your desires."
"Oh, Rachna, my girl," he whispered hoarsely, kneading her boobs softly, his voice filled with tenderness and desire. "You have no idea how much I crave you and long to lose myself in your touch. Every time your boobs touch me, it's like a symphony of pleasure, a dance entwined in ecstasy. Your love is a gift beyond words, and I promise to cherish and protect it with everything I am. Together, we will explore a world of unimaginable bliss, where our passions know no bounds and our love knows no limits."
"Rahul," she whispered, "don't make love to me. Impregnate me."
That was the trigger. Rahul pulled away her shirt, unhooked the buttons, and pushed her pink lacy bra up to expose her round breasts, the big areolas standing erect. He played with the right breast, squeezing and pinching it, rotating the nipple between his thumb and fingers, and then sucking on it.
"Mmm...mmmm..." Rachna began to moan loudly.
Rahul threw his arms around her and again kissed her deeply. She hugged him around his neck and offered her tongue to suck. Her smell was highly intoxicating to him. He had to struggle to control himself so as not to cum. He kissed and licked her lips, nibbling her earlobes and biting her neck. He unhooked her bra, and her breasts sprang free. He kept pinching, grinding, and sucking on them.
Rachna was now moaning loudly, wholly lost in the throes of passion. Soon, he ordered Rachna, "Stand up and take off your jeans and show me what colour panties you are wearing."
The bed creaked as Rachna removed her jeans, revealing her smooth white thighs and pink panty, which had a damp, wet patch on the front. Rahul asked her to turn around, kneel on the floor, and lower the panty over her bottom.
He marveled at Rachna's buttocks. Rachna now stood in front of him, completely naked and vulnerable. He embraced her, pushing his crotch against her naked vagina, caressing and squeezing her arse cheeks. She looked back at him, smiling.
Rahul undressed completely. He was always proud of his big dick, and he was now rock hard, with veins in protuberance and his massive balls waiting to hammer against her smooth thighs. Rachna's eyes followed his body until she stopped at his crotch, and a big smile enveloped her lips.
Rachna was lying on her back as he began licking her pussy, making her shiver and tremble as she experienced her cunt being expertly sucked after a long time. Her eyes were closed, and she purred as he squeezed her breasts. Rachna arched her back to allow him more accessible access to pull and twist her nipples, making her wince with pleasure.
Rahul pulled her thighs apart and positioned the thick, bulbous head of his cock over her labia. He pushed the tip of his penis into her, then slowly pressed in a few inches, pulled out, then moved back in a bit further, and pulled out again before finally penetrating her fully in one push up to his balls, causing Rachna to gasp as the air was pumped out of her body, stretching her cunt fully.
Rachna was now mumbling, "Oh, Rahul."
Rachna was now sweating profusely, screaming, and grunting loudly due to his pounding. They were now copulating forcefully, his cock fully buried inside her.
"Rachna, I will cum inside you," he told Rachna as he humped her.
"Oh, Rahul, it will be my pleasure," Rachna murmured. "You are welcome, Rahul."
Rahul grunted as he ejaculated, filling her vagina with his cum till it overflowed, staining the bedsheets. Rachna grasped his balls, squeezing out as much juice as possible. He bit her neck and kept ejaculating for quite some time before finally collapsing with his total weight on her. He remained inside her for almost ten minutes, ensuring his seed was soaked. They caressed and kissed before he finally rolled off her, his cock semi-erect and still dripping cum.
Rahul looked at her, covered in sweat and their combined juices oozing out of her vagina down her arse, the room filled with the aroma of work and lovemaking.
"Wow, wow," Rachna repeated loudly several times. "Wow. Now that's what a celebration is."
Rahul could only grin at the compliment. Rachna's legs were still spread out, and cum oozed out of her pussy several minutes later.
A text message flashed on his home screen, and Rahul saw it was from Suman, as expected. He became very excited. He knew very well that she would contact him. He looked up at Rachna with more lust and pulled her closer. He handed over his phone and showed the message to Rachna, then asked Rachna to type a reply.
"What should I type?" she asked, confused.
"Please ask for her bank account details, then transfer the sum she asks for from my account to her account."
Rachna was surprised to see how much Rahul loved and trusted her. In their interaction, Rahul had given her access to all his accounts. She did as he told her, and soon, the sum of Rs 50000 hit Suman's account successfully.
Then, she understood Rahul's intentions. He paid the amount not to the hospital but to Suman directly, which was well documented. Neither Suman nor Vicky could deny his generous help when it mattered most.
After some time, Rachna said, "Rahul, I want to tell you something."
Rahul placed his hands between her legs, rubbing her clitoral area. "Sure, my girl, what is it?"
"Nothing, Rahul; you are very nice," Rachna murmured. "Retake me, Rahul. Enjoy me. Play with me."
"My pleasure, my lovely girl." He told her, ready to mount her again, "You are such a woman."
Rachna rubbed it in as she cried out, again and again, "Thank you, Rahul. I will do whatever you ask of me to please you. Please take me again and again, Rahul. I can never get enough of you."
"Oh, Yesss!! Ahhh! Ahhh!! Oh, Yes!" Rachna cried as the bed began hitting the wall. Rahul was impaling her once again. The bed started squeaking furiously as she received his thrusts.
"Ooh! slow!" Rachna grunted in short bursts as he groped her breasts, calling her his girl. Her breasts smacked back and forth as Rahul pushed himself in and out.
Rachna made a tremendous noise as she climaxed on his glistening, thrusting cock. For the second time at night, Rahul squirted an excellent quantity of cum into Rachna's pussy. She let out a long sigh as her orgasm subsided.
It was merely six a.m., and Rachna and Rahul were fast asleep in their arms. Rahul had been tired out after a night of repeatedly loving Rachna. She was asleep after being continuously pounded in all of her holes. Her hair was plastered all over her face, and there were a few mottled red patches of his love bites around her neck, throat, and breasts.
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