Warning: readers should be strictly above 18.
Part 9:
Geet placed herself on the centre of the large bed and covered her face with a veil. All the time her heart was accelerating in anticipation. She was married now! The facet still didnt sink itself completely into her. She was Mrs. Maan SIngh Khurana now! She hid her face in her hands trying to subdue the blush she felt was creeping up her cheeks.
Her stomach was clenched in knots thinking about what woud happen once her husband entered the room. What would he do to her? She had seen quite a few movies and read enough of books but reality is a whole new different thing. Would he undress her? God! she would feel so shy. Maybe she could run away!
Geet! she hit her head. What was she thinking? Of course he would undress her. They could not make love while dressed. Suddenly a flash of her family came to her mind. DId she do the right hting in marrying without thier permission? Was she doing the right thing now?
But Maan was her husband! SHe had surrendered herself to him. SHe was his. He had full rights on her and when he was there, she had no cause to worry because she knew that when the time comes he would speak to her family and convince them and they would love him.
Just then she heard the door open, no sooner to be closed and bolted. The heart of her womanhood was throbbing as she heard his footsteps nearing. She couldnt take it. SHe would probably just faint when he lifted her veil to look at her.
It was all Maan could do to stop himself from crushing her beneath him when he saw her waiting for him on his bed. His body did not want to obey his sane mind but he held his fists tight. He could not scare her away. She was too innocent to withstand his assault. He smirked at the thought and sat at the edge of the bed.
Geet felt strain on the bed as Maan sat down but he made no move towards her. She was more and more anxious as the seconds ticked by. She lifted her head slightly to find him looking at her through her transparent veil. He was looking at her with such passion that it made her curl her toes in pleasure. That was when he made his first move. He gently removed her veil and placed his thumd on her chin to make him look at her.
Geet just closed her eyes! No, she couldnt look at him. She was just too shy. There were too many emotions overlapping her mind. If Fear, anxiety, nervousness were not enough, she was experiencing too much of the wanton feeling which was not good for her.
" Open your eyes Geet! I want you to look at me." Maan said in that deep accented voice of his and Geet slowly fluttered open her eyes. She clenched the sheets tightly as he moved closer to her. She felt his breath near her lips. She thought he was about to kiss her but he merely kissed her forehead and removed mang tika with his teeth. Next he removed her earrings, lightly blowing into her ears. The he removed the ornaments surrounding her neck and brushed her milky white skin with his fingers. Geet closed her eyes and bit her lips to keep them from shivering.
Maan pulled her to him in one jerk and Geet opened her eyes in surprise. She saw that he was too close to her for comfort and a jolt ran through her spine when her dori came off with his one pull.
On reflex she pushed against his chest and escaped from the bed. Maan felt his anger rise as he saw Geet turn her back towards him to face the window.
Geet held on to the window sill to calm down her erratic heartbeat. And his presence right behind did not help the cause a bit. Maan came from behind her and placed his hands on her stomach, drawing patterns on them, in the process making her suck in a deep breath. He bent his head and started placing wet kisses on her exposed back making Geet moan in longing.
She could no longer take this assault. She tried removing his hands from her stomach but alas, that was the wrong move. He dragged her and pushed her against the wall, pressing his entire self into her. He pulled her face to meet his and Geet saw rage as he branded her with his lips. Geet melted in his arms as he pulled her hair back and plunged her mouth with his tongue, discovering her secret sweetness.
They matched each other mouth to mouth and when they could no longer contain thier breath, Maan latched onto her neck, biting her neck hard, making her scream. His biting was making her go insane. Her hands reached into his hair, pulling him closer into her. He let out a groan as he tore off her blouse, leaving her in just inners. Instinctively, Geet's hands left Maan's hair to cover herself, but Maan was a man possessed. He entrapped her hands against the wall as he tore her lacy bra with his teeth.
Geet was feeling so weak in the knees, she knew she could fall anytime. Maan released her hands to cup her breasts. She let out moan after moan as he pressed her buds and massaged them vigorously while both thier bodies were shaking.
He pinched her nipple and she screamed but he covered her screams with his mouth. He captured her mouth again as he rid her off her skirt and left her just in lacy underwears.
She was all wet at her core and there was a pain so intense at the center of her, that it could be healed only with his touch. He lifted her bodily and placed her legs on his waist as he took one bud in his mouth and started sucking on it.
Mmm! Geet moaned as she felt his hard arousal right at her core and he was grinding on her. She was so dizzy with his passion that she did not realize when he had placed her on the bed. She opened her eyes when she felt the warmth leave her, only to find him disposing off his clothes in a hurry. When he finally removed his boxers, Geet was awestruck at the magnificence of him. He was so beautiful! So big! She turned aside and closed her eyes, when she felt her underwear being torn off. She was totally nude now. She tried pressing her legs together to protect herself but he roughly spread her legs apart as he crushed her below him.
His hands patted her curls before he traced her entrance, making her arch her back in need. Maan gladly fulfilled her need but taking another nipple in his mouth and biting it even harder, making Geet scream louder if possible.
Geet was writhing, kicking her legs when Maan placed feather light kisses over her stomach going further and further below. He kissed her curls as his tongue found her honeyed mound. He took her mound in his mouth and Geet's moans only grew hoarser if possible. She clutched the bed railings for support as he entered her with his tongue. She could not do anything to keep herself from shaking.
PLease Maan! She moaned and he looked up at her to smirk. He once again came over her and bit her lips until they both could taste blood. His hands once again spread her as he positioned himself at her entrance.
The next thing Geet knew was the extreme pain which sliced through her as he entered her with one hard thrust. She screamed in pain, but he covered her with his mouth, increasing his pace. Soon she overcame her pain to be filled with a sensation that felt like heaven. SHe wrapped her legs around him as he rocked her being through his long, hard strokes. He imprisoned her hands to the sheet when he felt them both coming and tears of fulfillment left Geet's eyes as her bangles broke and scattered everywhere.
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Geet was curled up in his embrace, sleeping like an angel. Maan looked at her as he held her sleeping form to himself. The feeling of having possessed her was ecstatic. She was his now, totally and fully his. Even she could not do anything now, because she was his. This union of thiers marks a beginning to a new end, Maan smiled in satisfaction as he pulled her roughly to him and bit into her neck again.
Precap: Next update when the comments reach around page 140😉
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