ERRONEOUSLY SEDUCED #2 NEW THREAD ADDED - Page 53

Maan finished his work and command the hotel staff for arrangements. Afterwards he get ready and called her. Geet was relaxing in her room which he didnt knows. 'whenever you get free from your Best Friend,come back Hotel.' He commands and taunts both as well.

'but sir i am in a hotel.' Geet explain which was not hear by him as he ended the call instantly. Geet pouts. 'atleast meri baat sunni to chahiye thi na.' She said meakly.

Geet was confused what she wear for the party. As she know how much he was concious about these things. When for a meeting he changed her then its a party. She must look presentable. But question what? In her personal wardrobe there is no dress which suits to his status and taste. So she thought of wearing another dresses Maany buyes for her from the botique. She dont even checked them because meeting was done only in one meet. So she wasnt aware about other outfits. She thought may be she find something suitable in those bags. All are formal dresses for meeting purpose except one knee length off shoulder red colour dress. Geet's eyes popped out. Though she wore western outfits but this was too short and she never couraged to tried this kind of outfits. She bite her lips. Her hand turn cold out of nerveousness. Even matching acessories were there. She start roaming here and there. She stopped and take long breath. 'its ok Geet. Dont think much. Thodi der ki baat hai. Uske baad back to your normal clothes.' Geet composed herself and slipped in that dress.

Maan glance at his watch and moved to fill the glass of drink for himself. Same time he heared a knock on his door. He allowed her inside. Geet felt hesitated but she step in. She greets him evening. Maan's back was facing her. He slanted his neck back to glance her. He checked and turned again. Something catch his attention and he turned around to her. Watching her,the bottle was almost slipped from his hand but he managed to hold it. Maan scann her from tip to toe.

He was lost in her. His lashes turn heavied with lust swarming in his veins. He remind himself hat the owner of shop told him.

'Maan trust me she look like a model in this dress.' She insist to buy that dress for Geet.

'as far as i knew her in just few months,i know she wont wear these kinds of outfits.' Maan doubted.

'why dont you try your charm on her. Just told her with love and softness,i bet she will wear definately. So no more argument,i am packing this one too.' She forcily packed that dress with other outfits.

Saw him silent she get scared about heself and checked if she done any mistake while carrying the dress. When she wont find any,she called him. 'what happened sir?' She thought its better to asked from him rather then straining herself.

'nothing.' Maan's trance broked not fully,but he come to real world. 'i wasnt aware ki tum itna tayaiyar hoke aaogi. Agar pata hota to main b usi according dressed up hota.' erotic longing surged through him in a warm tide. He was spellbound not able to avert his gaze upon her.

'aap to humesha hi achhe lagte ho.' She confessed innocently. Her small heart just go flatter on his single glance,sply when he wasn't glaring her. Maan simply dressed up in white skimpy tank shirt and black jeans. 'sir chale?' she asked.

'where?'

'party me?', She remind him.

'Geet yahi hai party.' He revealed.

'but sir apke suite me? Or baki sab kaha hai?' Geet thought Maan threw party for clints.

'hold on,i am not invited anyone. Just you and me,to celebrate ok? Do you have any problem?' Maan cleared his doubts with dominance. Geet nodded no silently and Maan smirked on her cute gestures.

Though she said no but deep inside she felt awkward. He never treated her as human being and today he is celebrating with her,is not an easier for her to digest.

Maan ordered and waiter brought food and champagne. He served and left. Maan asked her to come and sit opposite to him. Geet is not habitual of this treatment. Her throat went dried and body shivered as jelly. Maan read the silent language of her body. So to make her comfortable he turn on the music and dimed the lights of rooms. Geet roamed her drlicate neck all around.

'aap ye music sunte ho?' Suddenly she asked in her nerveousness.

Maan scanned her and her lashes turn down. 'any problem? Dont you like this?' he though may she disliked.

'no sir. I never thought you love soft music.' She confessed.

'why so?' He now start pulling her leg.

She never expected this question so she start looking here and there in search of answer. Maan again asked why she thought like this about him.

'no i was thought aapko music vegrah pasand hi nahi hoga.' Geet quickly replied and wished she get rid of all this as soon as possible.

Maan smirked on her antics and innocence. Maan stood up and raised his hand twards her. 'wanna dance with me?' Maan asked huskily that tpook her all breath.

Geet turned numb,that she wont even able to gave reply. She just glancing him with her gleamed eyes. Her dream man asking for her to dance with him. She pinched herself to make sure she was not dreaming. When she wont replied Maan asked again last time and she quickly hold his hand. How can she denied him,sply when he asking so politely.

Maan hold her waist and she shivered like a strong wind do with dry leaf. He touched her first and causing her to shudder. She hold his broad shoulder with her cold fingers. Both gazing each other and start dancing. Her body brushed with him,making his growled in his throat. Self control was lacking far behind. With their moves he grew more demanding and wilder. Maan's finger start exploring her.

He thought he knew everything about desire but with her all his theories failed. Her soft touch fuelling his raw passion and now he want full posession of her in his bed. Maan pulled her more to him. Both's breath turn harder with their passionate moves.

'you are remarkbly beautiful.' He remaked and hold her near. Without wasting a minute he softly framed her face and plundered her mouth in a long,hard kiss. His tongue plunged inside,taking possession of her. Her beats rosed and she given herself in his demands. Maan devour her moth third time but everytime he kissed her,his desires rosed for more. He took her breath and parted for a while.

This kiss touched all the sensation which deep buried inside her. She never knew about this pleasure. Her mind stopping her but heart and body denying obeying. Things leading in to the direstion which is not right but this moment with her love everything seems so perfect. Geet moved and sat near fireplace to get herself normal but Maan too came there. He sat near her.

Geet shuddered and his hand moved to the zipper at the back of her dress. He pulled it down and kissed on her delicate shoulder. Geet's hand turn into a fist. His lips playing with her skin. Leaving a trail he moved towards the cork of her neck. Maan dig his teeth in her soft flesh. Geet tilted her head back. Her eyes were closed and just experiencing the joy of this moment. Maan is waiting for her to respond but she was sqeezed in her self,so he thought of moving,as may be she wasn't ready. As he stood up,Geet held him clutching his wrist firmly. She glance up with her loved filled eyes. Geet knew Maan dont love her and that almost certainly he never had. She had knew if she slept with him again,it was only for one night. Awaring of everything she still wants to submitt herself to his demands. She never expceting anything from him and today no matter why but he is loving her.

Maan pulled her up. Within a few seconds the silken dress pooled at her feet. 'i want you.' He pushed her against his hardened chest,and start kissing her. She could barely breath. Geet knew Maan was wrong for her. Still,she clung to him,dont want to let him go. Her longiness for being loved by her love is trashed her all senses.

'then make me yours.' She whispered and Maan lift her in his arms. He moved towards his bedroom and swept her down on his bed.

'beautiful.' he remarked. His eyes devoured her which she hiding from him from a long time. Maan removed his shirt and lay besides her. He stroked her harened buds and licked her navel,giving her ticklish sensation. Her peaks are hard and goose bumps pricked all over her belly. While playing with her breasts he leave a trail of wet kisses from her abdome to the valley between her bossoms. He took her lips one more time. At the contact of his hard lips and naked skin,she trembled. His body was warm and muscular. His obvious desire made her feel loved and safe,but ofcourse that was only a illiusion. Geet was completely drowned in the pool of passion and lust.

His raw lust. His mouth and hands took her beyond anything. Maan kissed and bite her everywhere,marking and claming her. Maan took her bossoms one by one in his warm and hungry mouth. He suckle to quench his thirst and gave her pleasure which she never experienced before. Her small hands climbed his spine and dig into his neck. Her other hands moves in his dense hairs and fisting them.

Geet's non stop moan echoed in the room. Her body is covered with his saliva and he was getting more eager to get her. Maan glance in her eyes for moving ahead. Geet caress his stubbled cheek and kissed him on his lips first then all over his face.

He pushed back for a while to get rid last peice of barriers between both. Hurridly he stripped of her panty,his jeans and lower.

Geet shuddred with shyness and hide her face in pillow. Maan get a exis of her back and he slipped his hand from her side and clutch her bossom. He again queezed and kisssed on her back softly. Maan trying to be gentle with her as much he can. He never thought he was as much fond of her. He almost daily consummate with different girls,but she had somthing which they dont have. Geet's touch and kisses carried love and affection which she kept in her heart for him.

How can he experience that with other,because the pool of love flooded in her heart only. Maan turned her to glance her flushed face.

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Geet's lips droodled at his touch. Maan buried his face in her chest and bit her buds hard. She moaned his name and Maan repeat to hear his names in her moanings.

Now he is moving to height of pleasure. Maan fingering her already moist vagina. Quikly he got to know that she is virgin. He stopped suddenly and backing himself. 'damn it.' he had an idea already but one doubt came after seeing Abhi. But he proved wrong.

Feeling the air on her naked body Geet opened her eyes and found him moving. Geet get up and stooped him. 'Maan sir...' she called him meakly.

She is pure and he felt hesitated to move on. 'Geet dressed up again.' he commands her and turned his back to her.

It was crushed her tiny heart. She thought she failed to please her. Her eyes turn wet and she hugged him from backside. Her warm tears alerts him and he turned to her. Maan wiped off her tears. And kissed her. 'i cant Geet. Its not my right.'

'agar aap nahi to koi bhi nahi. Apki life me ladkio ki kami nahi hai. Par meri life me to sirf aap ho. I love you only.' she told him clearly.

Maan turn mute at her simple confession. He kissed her harder and proceed. Maan settled between her thighs and placed his long had erection on the mouth of her vaginal lips. He rubbed it before entering in her. Maan adjust himself and start slipping in her. It was very painful for her,so she clenched the pillow bneath her head and Maan for strength. It almost made her bleed. Tears drop escaped from her eyes. Maan bend and sucked them. He kissed her constantly to sooth her pain. He stroked her faminine part with his leangth in esctasy. Geet hold his thighs and he moved pacefully. Both reached to climax and he realese himself in her.

Both mad elove in esctasy. When he done he removed and laid next to her. She was exhaust,feeling shaken and faint. Wrapped by the darkness both slept soon...