Krish's question sent a thrill through her, making it even harder to concentrate on anything else. "I... I don't know," she admitted with a shiver. "It would be new and exciting." She leaned in closer, her breath mingling with his as she said, "But only if you want to do that."

Her heart raced even faster at the idea of tasting him in this way. "No," she said breathlessly, her hand reaching up to cup his cheek. "I mean... yes. I want it." Her fingers traced circles on his jaw as she continued, "But only if you really want me to."

Her words hang in the air like a knife, and for a moment, everything goes still. Then Arjun thrusts upward, driving himself deeper inside her as he comes with a shout of release. Neela feels the hot liquid spill into her womb, and she gasps in surprise, her body tensing around him as a shudder runs through her.

The weight of their actions settles heavily on them all as the night wears on. Eventually, they clean up and say their goodbyes, each carrying a new burden inside them. As she walks out the door with Arjun in her arms, Neela glances back at Krish one last time before disappearing into the darkness, her future more uncertain than ever.

She felt a rush of embarrassment as she realized she had just let slip something inappropriate. Her face flushed red and she quickly turned away to hide it. But deep down inside, she knew this was only natural given their new closeness. After all, they were becoming more than just friends now!

With an uncertain voice, she managed to say "I guess we should probably stop talking about these things though until we're more comfortable with each other first. For now, how about we hang out like normal friends?"

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"Exactly." She squeezed his hand tightly. "But we've been so careful about hygiene since then, making sure you wash your hands regularly and avoiding crowded places. Your parents have also kept up with the cleaning schedule at home. You just need to stay vigilant."

He nodded slowly, absorbing her words. Despite everything, there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes now.

"So... no more long drives without breaks? No more spontaneous adventures?" he asked with a wry smile.

She hadn't even thought about that. It was as if everything else had faded away except for the overwhelming desire to be with him. She blushed deeply, embarrassed by her lack of forethought. "I-I don't have anything..." she admitted in a small voice.

He chuckled softly, kissing her forehead before standing up and carrying her to the bed. With practiced ease, he laid her down on the smooth sheets and then climbed on top of her, his hard length pressing against her entrance.

The thought of becoming pregnant with him sent a shockwave through her system, making her heart race even faster. She knew it was risky, but the desire for him was too powerful to ignore. With shaking hands, she reached between them and grasped his erection, guiding it toward her entrance. "I-I want this," she whispered hoarsely. "Please."

He looked down at her, his expression a mixture of lust and concern.

As they pulled up in front of her house, Neela hesitated before opening the door. The night had been eventful and exhausting, but a part of her didn't want it to end. "Thanks for dinner," she said softly, not quite meeting his eyes. "It was really nice." "You're welcome," he replied with a smile. "And remember, you belong to me. If there's ever anything you need or want...just tell me." She nodded, her heart racing at the implications of those words.

"Goodnight, Abhi," she said finally, mustering up the courage to step out of the car and close the door behind her. With one last glance through the window, she watched as he drove away into the night, a strange mixture of fear and excitement churning in her stomach. It was going to be a long night.