FF-Mahsoos. Maan & GEET.- THREAD 3- (note pg 142) - Page 51

"sometime when our family is free we used to come for camping here... He rests his hand in his pocket, gently inhaling much air as possible. The broad chest went up and down while geets eyes looked hungrily at him, she sighs and looks down when maan faces her. Even knowing he have no ability to see her, her heart knew another thing.
Maan gently came close, held her hand, holding tightly between his palm... "shall we see around?"
Geet nodes, she came close, holding her self in his warm and smell, it was beautiful, she always thought physical relationship is always about how there body reacts, but even his warm touch, his smell, his cloths, everything about him was perfect. She could stay in his embrace and listen to his heartbeats forever, never get tired... And top of it, his voice... Uff...

Both walked in to the caravan where double bed laid on one side then the small kitchen and far corner was bathroom, then next to other window there was sofa, and little place where they can have there dinner and through a small door another room, which was a little work out place.
The driver left with limo. Geet came to the back door, and open it fully to get some fresh air, "this place is so cute."
Maan smiled, bringing one luggage which had there cloths for the weekend... There was even a little cupboard. Geet took all there cloths and neatly placed in there small cupboard, then there towel along with other stff...
"this is like mini honeymoon!" she giggled...
"hmm?"
Oh geet could guess he did not know much. She came close, pushing maan to the sofa, while she on his lap. She twisted his button, which probably in verge of falling to... "maan..."
Maan sat there with his wife comfort, holding her in his arm... She slowly came by his ear, even knowing there was no one to here them... "what happens to you when my hand touches you?" she slowly came by his neck, gently placing a kiss... Maans hand instantly held her thigh, pushing her more in to his body. Her hand swirled to his hair, gently messaging while her lips hovered over his. His hand gently came up, softly touched her cheek and she moved forward with a small peck, "now?"
"I really enjoy it" he whispered back with equal passions. Maan wasn't sure where this odd reaction was coming from, but what ever it was he was loving his wife's little game... She came by, even closer, a cool breeze passed through from the near by window, her long hair flew in to his face. His heart beat Rose with her small gentle touch, like he always wanted to read her. Geets hand slowly made it's way to his open chest, swirling the finger down. It brought butterfly again, she leans her head to the side, gently kissing the corner of either side of his lips. "now?"
Maan could have sworn that how his body stated react, specially the lower parts was unexplainable. "something happening to you?" he slides his hand around her waist, and with a jerk brings her even closer,
"something suppose to happen?" his face blankly started at somewhere, while his lips shivered around hers.
"allot" her Hazel brown eyes gazed from his one eye to another, observing with details, are... Coldness there was only coldness, she came closer and placed a gentle kiss on the cheek... "you are beautiful she whispered close in his ears.

Maan wasn't sure how this sensation killing him inside, yet he loved her each touch. His hand automatically crawled on her upper back, while his face hid it self on her neck. Geet looked up as he kissed her one place to another. He took his hand, and softly stroked her collarbone, it brought chill in Geets body. He was feeling her with there little open flesh...

Geet staid quit, let him. Do his deed that have came naturally, she moaned as his each touch only tickled and made her hungry for more...

Maan surprised him self, as his lips went lower and lower, the saris pallu was far off, his cheek felt the bump of her curve... He was tempted to touch it, but maan couldn't guess if geet will approve or not.
Geet opens her eyes, widens wondering why was he moving up again?
Her hand moved from his chest to her, she slowly took his long finger And brought near her blouse button, forcing him to take off one by one...
"you make me feel so special with your touch" she whispered. "it makes me wild" geet parts her lips, and before maan could reply she suppressed her self to him with a long kiss...

Maan sat there with the warmth of her lips, it was back to there wedding night when he did not react at all, stood there like a statue. The feeling was far more special, he couldn't name it. The surprising of his body came when she opens her mouth along with his, pushing her tongue in his mouth. He tasted her, for the first time he tasted his wife. Sweet, his tongue came out and also did the same, pushing in her mouth she rolled her tongue with his, exchanging there taste, exchanging there soul. She slowly sucked while putting the pressure...

After long time there long kiss broke apart. Both felt breathless. Pounding heart sang in the silence of there little room. Geets hand swirled around maan, she had every possible attention to make love. Her body never reacted this strong in there over 1 month marriage... Her hip moved against his without any realization...

Geet stands up, holding maan long hand, pulled him to there bed. There was clear view to the sea. The wave crashed against the fragile shore, dragging every ouch of sand along with it, just like geet will do, drag every ouch of there pleasure...
She comes on top of maan, taking her sari off then the skirt flowed by her blouse. He sat on his stomach... gently rocking, tilting forward...
She rest her elbow on either side of maans face then slowly pushes his hair back, gently brushing his hair.
"I want to take your cloths off maan" she made him aware of the action as she almost ripped his shirt bottom, trailing her lips along his wide chest. Her hand touched his chest then came up kissed with desire.

Maan wasn't sure what's his wife was doing to him, but there was itch to learn, itch to feel her lips all over his body, and his hand on her...
She came up to his trousers, gently unzipping as her eyes quickly took a glance at maans face... Oh she will see this, she will see what is truly hers and for ever... Geet kissed over his abdomen...

Maan had unknown reaction, as he pulled her up and before geet could react she was under him.

What could he say, all the blood rushed to one place... and almost his big hardness was looking for something hungrily. A frenzy began to run through his body, Maan could only mahsoos her each touch, a sensation that he could not explain, put words to it when he always believed word is everything... As his wife whispered again "let me do it," he was restless, do what?
Geet feared he may push in so hard that it may ripe her apart...
There nude body under the spread plaied another trick...
She twists, slowly bends forward...

PART 32 pg 93

more coming up... just need to edit a bit :)