Part - 3
WARNING : guys this fiction is not for every one. Once again I am warning you,its a Dark tale so pls don't judge the characters on the basis of ethics. Don't expect from the characters that the act as per right. They act what they feel right. So any one not found its correct pls leave.
Maan understood one thing that Mr. Raheja was over conscious his wife. But he also knows that he would get her into his bed at any how. Few days passed and Maan explore the places and used his camera. He behaved the way Mr. Raheja expecting from him. He only stays in his room when at home,otherwise spend time with his photography. But it was the picture for showing to other. In reality he leave no way to approach Geet. Whenever he got chance he touched her,seduce her and try his level best to talk which was very difficult in the presence of guards but he manage.
Luck also favour him. Mr. Raheja need to leave city and for a month. Though he don't want but he had to. He command his guards to keep eye on both and they doing very well.
Geet's silent eyes saying much more then any one can understand. But right now its not his focus. What he desired for is her body.
Maan received one parcel and Geet entered on his room to handover it. She saw the room empty. So she leave the packet on table and got ready to leave quickly as she don't want him to caught her. But it was only a myth of her. Maan appeared suddenly and caught her. Geet tried to free her hand but Maan pushed her against the wall and locked in between. His bare chest still wet with the recent shower. Drops playing on his toned abb's and sucked by the towel he wrapped on his waist. Her breath chocked. She looking into his dark intense brown eyes. Those eyes were so captive. Like a dry leaf she was trembling. "Let me go. I only came here to give the parcel." Her lashes were lower but her eyes got the view which made her breath halted and that to reflected in her words.
Maan smirked evilly. He raised his hand and allowed his fingers touch her skin in pretext of putting her hairs strings aside. Geet turn nervous and felt arousals to. How easily just in a few days he start affected her that she forgot the fear of her being married. "Achha?" Maan took her hand and kissed gently. Geet was numb. "We both know why you came here. Look at me Geet." Maan leaned over her and start kissing on her neck,lowering down towards her cleavages, showing up from her dress. Maan pull down her scarf and struggle with her shirt. Geet raise her hand to shove him but he was so rough with her. Caught her wrists so firmly so she doesn't stopped him. Maan swirled and threw her on bed and hovers her. "Maan leave me this is wrong." She asked him to leave but lack of confidence was louder then any other sound. Geet managed to push him away. Maan again trying and got slap from her. She stood up,correct her clothes and ran outside. Geet locked herself in her room. She was scared. Scared of his life more then hers. Whole day she not saw him. He don't even came for dinner. Geet was worried for him. She wants to tell him to leave and never came for her but now its to late. She become his obsession.
Late night when she was resting on her bed like a dead soul,one strong pull shakes her violently. Maan was there with her on her bed. "Maan have you gone mad? Just leave."
"No I won't." He again start kissing her every where and turned her weak.
She collected her last piece of courage and hit him hard. Maan glare her. He held her hand firmly. "You wanna slap me go ahead. Hit me as much you want. Now common hit me. But truth will not change. We both know what we want." He placed his hr hand on his cheek and forced her hand to hit him. Her eyes shed tears and she snatched back her hand. She turned her gaze.
"I am elder to you." Her last try to send him away.
Maan made her face look at her. "Geet any more excuses?" He slammed his lips on her,force her to respond. Shuddering as he breathed in her unique, feminine scent, he turned her around, holding hand of her, imprisoning her. She was his surrender now. Maan take a quick glance of her and with in a seconds she exposed her curious body to him. Her full breasts invited him. Maan touched her every where, with his hungry lips and tongue. She felt shame when his hands reached to her forbidden folds between her thighs. Warm fluid come out when his fingers rubbed the sensitive flesh and thurst harder. Geet moaned in the darkness. Sex is not new for her. But the pleasure he gave was her first experience. She come out thrice for him and he played well to calm his libido. Whole night he used her as he wants.
After several days he was calm as he got what he wants. She was sleeping holding him. Maan glance at her. He scanned her naked form last time before leaving the room. Maan thought it was over when he done. But this night proved him wrong. One night with her raised his uncontrolled desires.
"Damn I thought I got rid of her fascination but no,I want her more." Maan was disturbed. Laying alone on his bed,he was only thinking of having her more. But he was happy to,as Mr. Raheja still not come.
Next whole month Maan passionately used her day and night,fooling his guard. But their honeymoon period got over when they heard the news of him coming back.
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