Recap- Maan's mouth fell open at the sight before...as if his injuries were any less and now...
She slowly and sensually moved towards him, making him move backwards until he finally hit the bed.
What...what is she doing?
Chapter-30 Make love to me
'A man aroused is a man gone...' Meera burst peals of laughter.
Geet widened her eyes at her no-holds-barred comrade 'What the...shut up girl!'
'Dude I'm serious' she said in between her giggles 'why do you think the FBI's and CBI's hire hot females as secret agents? They can make those filthy men beg for mercy if they want!'
Those were words of wisdom indeed, at least for now, as she knew she had to do something to make her hubby dearest confess!
And she knew what.
Geet never even thought of trying to play seductress...on second thoughts it wasn't needed either!
She looked at him straight in the eye, he gulped.
'Maan' her voice was effortlessly seductive, it took Maan every ounce of his physical strength to stand straight and not fall down as it seemed his knees had given up.
'Geet' he managed to speak 'wh...what are you doing here?'
'You never said...' Geet continued her subtle assault on him, encircling her arms around his neck. 'What?' Maan's voice was almost...lost.
'I love you' she whispered into his ears, that was the last undoing for him as he fell on the bed with a thud. Maan didn't realize in his dazed state that he was getting a taste of his own medicine!
Geet climbed onto him making him move back, towards the pillow, baring her unsupported cleavage in the process.
'You seem scared' she said, settling herself on his crotch with her bare legs on either side.
'My wifey's sexy?? Never gave a serious thought to it, honestly!'
It couldn't get more kinkier as Maan was hard already and Geet was...well...rubbing her bare, warm core to it ever so slowly and seductively, removing one of her nightie-strap.
'Geet' he groaned her name in an almost inaudible whisper.
'Shh' she replied and removed another strap from her shoulder.
'MOTHER OF BHEN!!! On which f***ing maternity book is it written to seduce your wounded husband like THIS??? Is she out of her mind? Oh hold on a sec...why on earth am I complaining? I am enjoying it nonetheless! And not to forget MSK is equivalent to breaking conviction! *Evil smile* Bring it on wifey!
Geet kept rubbing his crotch with hers', went lower only to pull his tracks and boxers at one go!
'WHAT THE...hey wait is that a blowjob coming my way??? Holy shit...KILL ME someone!!
And she did what his wild imaginations let him imagine...her bosom half-exposed and her mane sweeping over his bare torso, she let her mouth take in his hard and hot manhood!
*Iamofficiallydead*
It went on long enough to make him groan, scream and actually beg for mercy! Just when he couldn't take it anymore, he grabbed her and got her beneath himself, taking the charge-finally.
'You love me...don't you?' Her words came out with gasps in between their steamy french kisses.
'Why do you ask that?' He replied equally breathless.
'YES or NO' she pushed him a little while she asked, rather demanded with a sterner voice.
Maan was not able to comprehend what she said...all his mind could think of, at that moment was sex!
Geet could make out by his expressions that he was indeed dazed. She took the advantage and again took control, making sure not to be too rough on herself or him. Maan's wounded self was also of little help. Geet was still very much in her bare essentials. All Maan wanted to do right now was rip that remaining piece of cloth from her body and feast on her porcelain-like skin- to put it politely.
But Geet had other plans. She knew that still-on nightie and her half-exposed breasts were playing havoc on her hubby---- she could care less. She wanted answers...and this time NOT letting her hormones get the better of her!
She held his hands over his head as she again went on top of him and tied them at the bed-post a la Basic Instinct (only that she wasn't hiding an ice-pick under her pillow to stab the poor, aroused man).
Geet pulled down her straps completely, with her bare bosoms in full view. Maan groaned, panted- but he was helpless.
She now moved up till his stomach and bend down in a manner so that her breasts were in contact with his mouth!
Maan struggled like a caged animal.
There was no stopping Geet. 'Do-you-love-me' she continued with her question, nibbling his ears...
'Yes...yes I love you...I love you more than my life Geet...now please untie me' Maan begged. Geet smirked.
'I hope you wont kill me the way you killed Rajinder if I do that' she purred.
'No...no...I won't...Rajinder was a b****** ...I killed him because he was a criminal, he took an innocent's life...why...why on earth would I do that to my life?'
Geet was startled. 'All right sweetie' she maintained her stance and untied him, letting him take the charge once again and make love throughout the better half of the night all over again.
Yeah yeahh...after all that waiting for chocolating...I GAVE AN UPDATE!!! 😃 😃 😃
Like/comment...lemme know if it was goo/bad??? 2 all my loyalists whom I've kept waiting *kaan pakarke* SOOORRRYYY 😒
Thought of givin this dark, gruesome story a tinge of light-heartedness #ifyouknowwhatImean 😉 😉 😈
I want lots an looonnnggg comments 😃
P.S- Also lemme know if I've lost my touch or not 😳
Edited by shelly_08 - 12 years ago
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