Part 40
Warning: 18+
This had gone way too far now, they were both being tormented more than the other and in their attempts to make the other pine, they were suffering themselves. One of them had to put an end to it but who.
Geet was still sitting on the dressing table trembling, wet and extremely aroused from the recent encounter with her oh-so-sexy husband. They had both been teasing each other but Maan had taken it too far, Geet felt like a starved person who had just been robbed of her last morsel. He had taken her so close to her climax and then left her hanging; an odd wave of dissatisfaction and rejection washed over her body and she held onto the edges of the dresser harder. She knew the feel of rejection shouldn't be there but her need for him was doing random things to her mind and heart; her emotions were all jumbled up.
Maan stood outside the room leaning against the wall in a pair of tight calvin klein boxers that he pulled on. There was a heat coursing through his body threatening to kill him with the impeding explosion but even stronger than that was the desire in his heart. He loved Geet. He couldn't do this anymore, he needed her and he had seen her need evident in her eyes when he had left her in the middle of their encounter. If being with her meant that he had to admit that he was addicted to her existence and that the sight of no other girl could do to him what just the thought of Geet could do, then he would. Maan Singh Khurana had no shame in admitting that he was irreversibly and irrevocably in love with Geet and that she could do to him what no other girl in the world could. Geet Handa could make Maan crave for her like a dying man does for a drop of water.
"Geet," Maan called as he entered the room again but stopped in his footsteps when he saw her still sitting on the dresser the way he had left her; her eyes burning with what seemed to be tears of need and love.
She didn't need any other indication; as soon as he called her name, she knew he had felt exactly the same way she had. Geet leapt of the dressing table and ran towards her half naked husband literally jumping onto him wrapping her legs around his body. "Ohh," Maan gasped at the sudden contact as he fell back onto the bed with her straddling his body.
"Maan Singh Khurana, don't you dare leave me like that again," she hissed holding down his shoulders with her palms and leaning over so that her breath was falling on his face. Her wetness was rested right on his very erect manhood and Maan could feel her heat seeping through lighting him on fire.
"Like what Geet Singh Khurana," he teased flipping her over so that she was underneath him, his body covering hers. He raised himself and sat on his knees and then bent down to torment her, "you mean leave you wet and hot like this," he said huskily planting a hard kiss smack in the middle of her panties, right on the sensitive spot and she lurched in pleasure.
"Ohh Maaan," she moaned loudly gripping onto the sheets for support.
Maan went up higher ripping her flimsy night in the process and cupped her breasts over her bra, massaging them with his hands before undoing the bra and throwing it off the bed. "Or do you mean leave you hard and needing my attention like this," he whispered as he took her nipple in his mouth flicking at it with his tongue before suckling it like the hungry man that he was. His hand kneaded the other one while his mouth clung onto one pink very hard nipple before moving onto the other one. Geet squirmed with pleasure underneath him pulling his head closer and arching her body trying to reach his manhood with her parts.
"Just don't leave at all," she whimpered in pleasure when his mouth went up to hers taking her lips into his while his hands went underneath her lifting up her bottom off the bed so that her wetness could meet his manhood. Geet immediately wrapped her legs around him as he started to grind on her.
"I never can love, you're the only reason I'm alive," he whispered into her ear all the while still moving on her pushing into her wet awaiting hotness with the panties and boxers still on.
"Oh yesss Maan," she moaned when he moved with more pressure.
"Do you like me moving on you like this Geet," he asked naughtily biting her ear, "or do you want me to get rid of these little barriers between us."
Geet's eyes snapped open in anticipation as Maan ripped off her tiny panties and then threw his boxers onto the floor. Geet thought she would come just at the sight of his manhood being so close to her but her thoughts were interrupted when Maan teased her by sliding his manhood over her line, just letting her feel its hardness. Sounds of utter pleasure left Geet's mouth as the need to have him in her increased exponentially, "Geet I can't stop myself anymore," Maan said huskily.
"Who the hell is telling you to stop," she replied and before she could take her next breath he thrust into her harder and deeper than they had known possible. "Ohh Lord, I love you soo much Maan," she moaned at the sudden invasion.
"I love you too jaan," his husky voice claimed as he kneaded her chest while thrusting in and out of her at an extraordinary pace.
"Oh Geeet," a deep throaty moan escaped his throat as he felt her muscles tightening around him when they both came and he filled her with his love.
His body collapsed on hers but the look in their eyes and the smile on their faces indicated that this was just the first one tonight; they had been starved for too long, this was going to be a very long, hot and passionate night.
Whooosh!!! Done done, hogaya oh my God, I really do hope I lived up to all over expectations and it's going to be a long night😉 so the next writer get ready with your version of the deed😆
Cheers,
-Marvee
Edited by itsreallyreal - 13 years ago
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