Part 8
The car suddenly stopped in the outskirts of shimla where a farmhouse could be seen. It was built with a modern contemporary look, with huge glass windows, making the house almost see-through but it was in the middle of a forest so you would need a car to get there and this was Maan's personal property so no-one was allowed on it. Geet looked outside and saw the extravagant house that the car stopped at. She slowly got out the car and stood there, just watching it, admiring it. This was like the dream home that she designed for Demello's when she was Maan's secretary and she could see how her ideas got implemented there.
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Maan: Pasand aya? (he whispered)
Geet: Bahot acha hai...par aapne yeh sab...I mean kab...
Maan: Geet yeh ghar uss din se ban raha tha...jab tumne woh ghar design kiya tha Demellos ke liye aur yeh samajlo ki yeh tumara shaadi ka tofa hai...meri taraf se...chalo...ab andar chalte hain!
Maan slowly grabbed her hand and took her near entrance. He opened the door and picked Geet up in his arms. By now she was used to him picking her up so she didn't even question him, and she liked being in his arms as it was the safest place on earth. They spent some time exploring the house and then fell asleep in each other's embrace as they were so tired, and needed some rest.
When Geet, woke up it was six o'clock in the evening, she didn't find Maan with her. She saw a noted which was kept on the dressing table for her.
Kuch kaam hai..par tum fikar mat karo main jaldi wapas aajonga...tab tak tum nahalo...aur haan bathroom main tumare liye ek tofa hai...woh sirf tum mere liye pehna...sirf mere liye...aur jyada sharmana mat...kyunki woh sharmila chehra sirf main dekh sakta hoon...samji!
Tumara Maan
Geet: Hmm...toh janab honeymoon pe bhi kaam kar rahe hai...chaddo...main fresh hojati hun aur tab tak Maan bhi
aajayenge!
Geet took a shower and then just as she was about to get dressed she remembered about Maan's surprise. She went back into the bathroom and found the packet that was left for her. She opened the parcel and got shocked. There was a very revealing light pink nighty with a pink bathrobe that Maan had sent for her. She was about to leave it but then she remembered that Maan wanted her to wear it and for maan she could do anything. She got ready in the pink nighty which showed her curves and just about came to her mid thighs, then she wrapped herself with the bathrobe which covered her nighty. She went to the dressing table and was just combing her hair.
Maan just went to get some food while she was getting ready. He really wanted to see Geet in the nighty that he had bought for her when they went shopping, but he knew that he had to take things slowly so he had to give her time. He came into the bedroom and saw his ever so sexy wife sitting down combing her hair, he wanted to just grab her there and then. He slowly walked up to her, Geet saw him in the mirror and got up immediately. He looked at her with a naughty expression, which made her blush crimson red. He brought her closer, snaking his hands around her waist, making her feel his hardness against her navel and with a bolt he tugged at the bathrobe belt and threw it at one side, and he stood gazing at her sexy form.
Maan: Geet...tum aaj bahot hi sexy lag rahi ho...mujhe laga tha kit um nahi pehnogi...
Geet: Maan...aisa kabhi hosakta hai ki Geet kabhi apni Maan ki baath na mane...
Maan: Hmm...Acha?
He then took a step towards her and she took a step backward, that kept going on until she was backed up against a wall. With no more time to waste, Maan took her lips in his and explored her mouth with his tongue. The kiss started off gently but seeing her in the nighty unleashed the beast within him. He then moved to her neck and started to kiss there and bite, leaving marks. He slipped the nighty strap of the right shoulder and then started to give her kisses and lick her shoulder. He did the same with left shoulder. Geet was just taking his sweet torture. His cologne was attracting him towards her even more. He could feel the raw hunger in his touches. Maan kept in jissing her and gradually, his hand started to go lower and he pressed on her private parts. His hand then slipped under her nighty started to caress her inner thighs roughly. He then touched the silky material of her panties. "Your wet Geet!" he said. Geet just couldn't say anything, she was too aroused. In one second, he ripped the panties and felt the raw heat coming from her and started to caress it back and forth, while he was still kissing her on her shoulder. Geet couldn't take it anymore, she wanted to feel him, there was this urge that made her rip his white shirt that he was wearing, leaving him in his black vest that made him look so sexy. Geet was just feeling him and digging her nails on his back. This just made maan even more beastly. He suddenly entered her with one finger which made scream with pleasure and he could feel that she was going to lose balance so he quickly exited her, picked her up and took her to the bed.
He put her down on the bed gently, and entered her again in a jerk. Geet was moaning in pleasure, "Maan please", he kissed her to sooth her pain and this time entered her with two fingers which doubled the amount of pleasure for her. He knew that she was coming to climax soon so he slowed down his movements and was just rubbing her gently so she calm down a bit.
Maan: Jaan..tum theek tho ho na?
Geet: Hmm... (she was too shy to utter anything else. She couldn't describe in words what she felt. She was just to over-whelmed with the whole situation). Maan I love you...
Maan: I love you too...mishty!
They lay there for some time in each other's embrace and maan felt doing something naughty. He started to play with her nighty strap, and started to kiss her, in certain places and then bite but then lick to sooth her pain. Geet decided to let him do whatever he wanted, as she also wanted the same thing. His hands went inside her nighty again and pressed her curves, over her B**. In one jerk, he ripped her nighty and threw it somewhere. Geet was first shocked and then very shy. She pulled him closer so he was covering her with his body. They were lying there with no blanket and the all the lights on, meaning that he could see her almost nude body very clearly while he is dressed.
Maan: Geet..abhi bhi sharam aa rahi hai...mujse ...I mean humne kitna kuch kar liye hai ek dussre ke saath...(he said teasingly)
Geet just him on his arm in response.
Geet: Maan..aap bahot besharam hogaye ho...aisa koi karta hai kya!
Maan: Par Geet...maine tho sab kuch dekhliya hai na...toh ab bhi...
Geet: Maan...aapne mujhe chua hai..par kuch dekha nahi hai...
Maan: Acha...toh abhi dekh lete hai...(Geet just covered his eyes)
Geet: MAAN...yaha main sharam ke mare mar rahi hun..aur aap mera mazak udha rahe hain! (Maan left out a soft chuckle)
He then separated himself from her, making sure not to look at her and then he shift a bit so he could reach the lights button on the chest drawer and he switched off the lights.
Maan: Ab theek hain...Mrs. Khurana...
Geet: Hmm...theek hain...
He then got back to kissing her. She as only left in her b** so to make her more comfortable he told her to remove his clothes, and she happily obliged, now he was just left in his boxers. Maan removed her b** and kneaded her br***** slowly at first but he got more aggressive, arousing her more. He took one mount in his and was just devouring it. He sucked her until he ran out of breath. He move down and open-mouth kissed her navel and bit her. He continued his tortures until he could feel her writhing underneath him. He then took off his boxers and placed his hands underneath her and slid in with a jerk. Geet gasped at the sudden movement and maan just sealed her lips with a kiss. He then started to move in a rhythm, taking her on a new trip with just her and him. After what seemed hours of love making, Maan was sitting, while leaning on the bed post and geet sitting in between his legs. They were both covered with a white sheet. They both new that this was just bringing them even more closer and they were just learning more about each other.
Maan: geet...tumhe yeh ghar pasand aya na...
Geet: hmm...maan! Mujhe bahot pasand aya...
Maan: Hmm...yeh humara special honeymoon cottage hai...bas humare liye...yaha humhe koi disturb nahi karega...
Geet: Maan...koi kar bhi nahi sakta kyunki yaha sirf jungle hai...par main aap jaise dusht danav se expect bhi kya kar sakti hun...I mean aapko toh jungle ke bina raha nahi jayega na...
Maan: Dusht Danav...
Geet: Aur nahi toh kya...
Maan: Geet...tumne mujhe Dusht Danav kaha..iski toh saza tumhe milegi...ab main tumhe dikhata hoon ki main kitna bada dhust danav hoon!
He twisted her around in a jerk and made her lie down on the bed, he pinned her hands on either side of her head, and another love making session started, even more aggressive then before...as he had to teach her a lesson.
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