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Hi Guys this holi one's from me...hope you like it!😛
Please Be warned😳
just a little extra entertainment.😆
Maan was looking amazingly dashing today. It was holi...Geet had ordered him to wear his white kurta shalwar. His arms were short complimenting his huge biceps. He looked ever so manly. Maan did not like holi but for Geet's sake he tried enjoying it.
Dev was always hovering around Maaneet and this irked Maan. He could not bear him around Geet given the history behind them too. It had been two months and not even a kiss cemented their relationship. Maan being the man he was was getting agitated that they had not even consummated their marriage. If only Geet understood but how could she..she was a women and she thought different.
Day by day Maaneet relationship was getting strained. Yes they did love each other but s** was a major part of a marriage too. Anyway Maan came down and he was ignoring Geet left right and centre.
Some girls were chatting up Maan and he noticed Geet getting jealous. He teased her even more by playing holi with them. Geet was getting cross and jealous..and in her upset mood she picked up the bhaang and without thinking drank one glass. Maan carried on not noticing that Geet was drinking glass after glass. Suddenly a glass was thrown from the top of the stairs...it smashed into a thousand pieces.
Maan looked up and Geet was bending intoxicated on the stair rail and started singing.
She was coming down stairs singing these lines
hum bande hai pyar ke maange sabki khair
apani sabse dosti nahi kisise bair
She looks at Maan..who is bewildered...she moves towards him and grabs his kurta
De de pyar de(Geet kisses Maan's lips twice..he smiles with a surprised shock)☺️ pyar de pyar de re hume pyar de
Maan looks around thinking Geet what are you doing..she carries on telling him
Duniya wale kuch bhi samje hum hain prem deewane jaha bhi
jaye tuje pukare gaa ke prem tarane, de de pyar de (Geet winks and pouts her lips towards Maan
to gesture him to kiss her)☺️ pyar de re hume pyar de re.
Geet started to throw colour on Maan...she basically threw all of it on him. 😆 Maan was speechless😲
Maan grabs Geet's hand to take her upstairs but she lets go and starts to dance with Dadima and Manisha😆
Geet goes into a poet mode
Ane ko toh sab ate hain suraj chand sitare, hooo pir bhi anderi hain ye duniya tu hi rah dika de
(she gestures Maan and hints that please start our SR)😆Prem pyar ki sukh varsha teri nazar se barse, ye dukh dard ki
aag main pyasa koi dil bhi na tarse..de de pyar de She kisses Maan sexy slim palm😳
Maan is smirking but he feels embarrased at the same time..he picks Geet up and she shakes her legs telling him to
put her down..he takes her upstairs...he put her down and she walks with a wobble
Yaha dilo ke beech kari wo deewar gira de (she gestures there is a wall between us and then slaps her hand down
hinting break it) Dil main soi soi pyar ki jort jaga de (Maan smiles that she wants to be loved)
Pyar ho dil main toh lagti hain sari duniya pyari, hum sari duniya ke sari duniya humari..de de pyar de (by now she kisses his cheek)
Maan grabs her by the waist and looks at her intoxicated face..he smoothed her ruffled hair...he could see how much she loved him and yearned for him...he slowly jerked
her towards him and kissed her lips gently. She looks up to him shyly
"Geet aaj jitna main age barna chahta hoon utna muje rokna bhi hoga..tum nashe ki halat main ho aur main chahta
hoon humara pehla milan hosh main ho..aur tum hosh main nahi ho...toh aaj so jao"
Geet grabbed and nuzzled into his chest.
"Maan I want you today..aur waise bhi I know exactly what I am doing..itni bi bhi nahi chari"
Maan could feel the urge and the excitement she was feeling...Maan could not resist her charm..he picked her in his arms and took her to bed..everyone was playing holi downstairs and Maaneet were playing
holi upstairs😉☺️
Maan laid her down she looked into his eyes and he smiled
"Geet aaj toh nahi bacho gi" he untied her neck that had a lace dori. She pulled him with her long milky arms and both gave a hot hug full of passion and desires. Both were covered in colour but that did not matter. Maan bought his M shaped lips near Geet's and blew on them..she closed her eyes and inhaled deeply...he used his long sexy fingers to trace from her neck to her arms...Geet cringed at his touch and he mischeviously smiled at her reaction...his hands had reached her stomach...he lifted her kameez and stroked her washboard tummy. He lay on top and began to kiss her trembling lips..he pulled away due to her trembling body
"Geet are you nervous?"
Geet nodded.he handlocked her as if he was giving moral support.
"So am I...but Geet it will be the best thing ever I promise"
Geet smiled and both hugged again.
This time Geet kissed him and both got confident and raised the bar and kissed each other wildly and passionatley. Maan kissed her neck aggressively and gave her love bites all over her neck...Geet unbuttoned his kurta. Maan pulled his kurta off and Geet was pleased with the sight of his 6 pack abs☺️
Geet got up and traced his abs and hugged and started kissing him..while he pulled her kameez off..she felt shy and she hugged him tight..Maan held her hands to stop her covering herself..he gave her wet kisses all over her chest and began sucking...Geet curled her toes...he was such a man that she gave in to his needs and to her urge to be loved.
He started kissing her navel and licked it...she moaned and called out "Maan" he carried on. He untied her nara and slipped her choori daar off...she was feeling shy of being naked infront of him...he took his shalwar off and now they were just with their undies left...Maan came back to give her french kisses and sliped his tongue and played with her. He was feeling her all over. By now Geet knew she wanted more...this wasn't satisfying her..she started kissing his neck whilst he undid her bra and started feeling her breasts...his touch was so sensual as if he wanted to touch her like that for ages..she closed her eyes and engulfed her arms around him.
Maan now pulled away and took her knickers and his boxers off...he came on top like a tiger and growled in a husky voice "Geet I got you now"
Geet looked up into his naughty eyes and met his lips whilst he parted her and entered her aggressively...she was taken aback by the jolt but soon he came into a rhythm and rocked her.....she responded...feeling every inch of him inside her..this is what was missing in her...she needed this love to feel a complete women. Maan on the other hand was thinking this is what I wanted..I wanted her to be mine and today she is mine...Maan sweetly loved her up and whispered
"Geet thank you"
"For what?"
"surrendering yourself to me like this..hope you remember this tomorrow morning"
"Maan I did not drink any bhaang I was pretending"
"Why?" asked a shocked Maan.
"So you would complete me like this"
"My naughty naughty Mishti" laughed Maan lovingly and carried on rocking her world.
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Please Be warned😳
just a little extra entertainment.😆
Maan was looking amazingly dashing today. It was holi...Geet had ordered him to wear his white kurta shalwar. His arms were short complimenting his huge biceps. He looked ever so manly. Maan did not like holi but for Geet's sake he tried enjoying it.
Dev was always hovering around Maaneet and this irked Maan. He could not bear him around Geet given the history behind them too. It had been two months and not even a kiss cemented their relationship. Maan being the man he was was getting agitated that they had not even consummated their marriage. If only Geet understood but how could she..she was a women and she thought different.
Day by day Maaneet relationship was getting strained. Yes they did love each other but s** was a major part of a marriage too. Anyway Maan came down and he was ignoring Geet left right and centre.
Some girls were chatting up Maan and he noticed Geet getting jealous. He teased her even more by playing holi with them. Geet was getting cross and jealous..and in her upset mood she picked up the bhaang and without thinking drank one glass. Maan carried on not noticing that Geet was drinking glass after glass. Suddenly a glass was thrown from the top of the stairs...it smashed into a thousand pieces.
Maan looked up and Geet was bending intoxicated on the stair rail and started singing.
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She was coming down stairs singing these lines
hum bande hai pyar ke maange sabki khair
apani sabse dosti nahi kisise bair
She looks at Maan..who is bewildered...she moves towards him and grabs his kurta
De de pyar de(Geet kisses Maan's lips twice..he smiles with a surprised shock)☺️ pyar de pyar de re hume pyar de
Maan looks around thinking Geet what are you doing..she carries on telling him
Duniya wale kuch bhi samje hum hain prem deewane jaha bhi
jaye tuje pukare gaa ke prem tarane, de de pyar de (Geet winks and pouts her lips towards Maan
to gesture him to kiss her)☺️ pyar de re hume pyar de re.
Geet started to throw colour on Maan...she basically threw all of it on him. 😆 Maan was speechless😲
Maan grabs Geet's hand to take her upstairs but she lets go and starts to dance with Dadima and Manisha😆
Geet goes into a poet mode
Ane ko toh sab ate hain suraj chand sitare, hooo pir bhi anderi hain ye duniya tu hi rah dika de
(she gestures Maan and hints that please start our SR)😆Prem pyar ki sukh varsha teri nazar se barse, ye dukh dard ki
aag main pyasa koi dil bhi na tarse..de de pyar de She kisses Maan sexy slim palm😳
Maan is smirking but he feels embarrased at the same time..he picks Geet up and she shakes her legs telling him to
put her down..he takes her upstairs...he put her down and she walks with a wobble
Yaha dilo ke beech kari wo deewar gira de (she gestures there is a wall between us and then slaps her hand down
hinting break it) Dil main soi soi pyar ki jort jaga de (Maan smiles that she wants to be loved)
Pyar ho dil main toh lagti hain sari duniya pyari, hum sari duniya ke sari duniya humari..de de pyar de (by now she kisses his cheek)
pyar de pyar de re hume pyar de.
Maan grabs her by the waist and looks at her intoxicated face..he smoothed her ruffled hair...he could see how much she loved him and yearned for him...he slowly jerked
her towards him and kissed her lips gently. She looks up to him shyly
"Geet aaj jitna main age barna chahta hoon utna muje rokna bhi hoga..tum nashe ki halat main ho aur main chahta
hoon humara pehla milan hosh main ho..aur tum hosh main nahi ho...toh aaj so jao"
Geet grabbed and nuzzled into his chest.
"Maan I want you today..aur waise bhi I know exactly what I am doing..itni bi bhi nahi chari"
Maan could feel the urge and the excitement she was feeling...Maan could not resist her charm..he picked her in his arms and took her to bed..everyone was playing holi downstairs and Maaneet were playing
holi upstairs😉☺️
Maan laid her down she looked into his eyes and he smiled
"Geet aaj toh nahi bacho gi" he untied her neck that had a lace dori. She pulled him with her long milky arms and both gave a hot hug full of passion and desires. Both were covered in colour but that did not matter. Maan bought his M shaped lips near Geet's and blew on them..she closed her eyes and inhaled deeply...he used his long sexy fingers to trace from her neck to her arms...Geet cringed at his touch and he mischeviously smiled at her reaction...his hands had reached her stomach...he lifted her kameez and stroked her washboard tummy. He lay on top and began to kiss her trembling lips..he pulled away due to her trembling body
"Geet are you nervous?"
Geet nodded.he handlocked her as if he was giving moral support.
"So am I...but Geet it will be the best thing ever I promise"
Geet smiled and both hugged again.
This time Geet kissed him and both got confident and raised the bar and kissed each other wildly and passionatley. Maan kissed her neck aggressively and gave her love bites all over her neck...Geet unbuttoned his kurta. Maan pulled his kurta off and Geet was pleased with the sight of his 6 pack abs☺️
Geet got up and traced his abs and hugged and started kissing him..while he pulled her kameez off..she felt shy and she hugged him tight..Maan held her hands to stop her covering herself..he gave her wet kisses all over her chest and began sucking...Geet curled her toes...he was such a man that she gave in to his needs and to her urge to be loved.
He started kissing her navel and licked it...she moaned and called out "Maan" he carried on. He untied her nara and slipped her choori daar off...she was feeling shy of being naked infront of him...he took his shalwar off and now they were just with their undies left...Maan came back to give her french kisses and sliped his tongue and played with her. He was feeling her all over. By now Geet knew she wanted more...this wasn't satisfying her..she started kissing his neck whilst he undid her bra and started feeling her breasts...his touch was so sensual as if he wanted to touch her like that for ages..she closed her eyes and engulfed her arms around him.
Maan now pulled away and took her knickers and his boxers off...he came on top like a tiger and growled in a husky voice "Geet I got you now"
Geet looked up into his naughty eyes and met his lips whilst he parted her and entered her aggressively...she was taken aback by the jolt but soon he came into a rhythm and rocked her.....she responded...feeling every inch of him inside her..this is what was missing in her...she needed this love to feel a complete women. Maan on the other hand was thinking this is what I wanted..I wanted her to be mine and today she is mine...Maan sweetly loved her up and whispered
"Geet thank you"
"For what?"
"surrendering yourself to me like this..hope you remember this tomorrow morning"
"Maan I did not drink any bhaang I was pretending"
"Why?" asked a shocked Maan.
"So you would complete me like this"
"My naughty naughty Mishti" laughed Maan lovingly and carried on rocking her world.
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