Before reading, please note there will be quite mature sexual content in this story so if you feel uncomfortable reading I recommend you don't read. Thank you, HQ
Chapter 1 - Home
"We're here" Geet murmured in awe looking around, she had never been to India and was taken by surprise as she noted the vast difference between here and London.
She smiled as they passed security checks and visa check points before exiting through the double doors.
Geet's smile faltered when suddenly a hoard of big men surrounded them, Geet blinked and a wave of shock pierced her body. Shuttering flashes blinded her, she could feel Maan's protective embrace as he led them past the crowded area. She was hustled into the waiting car, ma'am slammed the door hard and walked around climbing in the other side.
The driver screeched down the road.
"Maan?" Geet turned to him having brought herself back to Earth, she had sat silently for the last ten minutes pondering.
"What was that?" she asked softly.
"Just... I'd wanted to prepare you when we arrived, I didn't think anyone would know about my return to India yet" he explained.
"What does your return have to do with the hoarding cameras?" she genuinely was confused.
Maan looked at his driver then turned to Geet, "let's first get home and I'll explain it to you" he said not wanting to discuss this in front of the driver. Geet agreed noting the reluctance, she sighed trying to make sense of it all. She had known Maan was a little wealthy and didn't think that would be reason for the cameras. Maan wrapped his arm around her shoulder bringing her close to him, he pressed a gentle kiss to her temple and she smiled feeling the familiarity of his warmth, she turned her face and pressed a kiss to his jaw.
Maan grabbed the remote from the side and pressed a button, suddenly they were blocked off from the view of the driver.
"Give me a kiss, Beauty" he said and she gladly did. Within seconds, she was straddling his hips and they were kissing in the backseat like two love-struck teenagers. Maan traced his palms along her back, he was tempted to unzip the dress and take her in the back seat however he knew better and was content to just kissing her for now.
Geet pulled back gasping for air, she closed her eyes tilting her head back, Maan arched forward kissing a line of gentle kisses from her jaw down her neck and teased the swell of her breasts.
She bit down on her bottom lip gasping when Maan pushed her dress higher and grabbed her buttocks and squeezed. She pushed forward almost sitting up on her knees and brushed against his hardened erection that strained the confines of his black pants.
"We're going to have to stop" Maan whispered, they were surely going to be getting home soon and they would have to look presentable when his family walked out to meet them.
Geet nodded and sat on his lap still straddling him, that made him groan.
"Don't make a sound" he told her softly and pressed a button. "Vinod, how far away are we from home?"
"About 15 minutes out, sir" his driver answered.
"Take us to the outhouse first, Geet and I would like to freshen up before we meet my family" he told his driver.
"Sir, Madam asked me to bring you straight home" Vinod replied.
"Just do what I say" Maan ordered and switched off the intercom. He arched his brows seeing Geet staring.
"You sound sexy when you're being demanding" she responded.
"Outhouse is just around the corner, we'll freshen up then I'll take you to meet my parents" he told her.
She nodded with a small smile, her eyes lingered on his lips then moved to meet his eyes. Maan kissed her deeply then pulled back breathing heavily. "We're here, angel" he told her pulling her dress down from her waist and back to her knees. Geet grabbed her compact mirror checking herself. She brushed her fingers through her hair and wiped off the smidge of lipstick. She looked out the tinted windows and stared mesmerized.
"This is an outhouse?" she questioned as the door was opened, she offered a polite smile taking Vinod's proffered hand which was quickly replaced Maan's.
"Yeah" Maan answered and turned to his driver, "I'll drive over in an hour's time, tell mom that we're freshening up following our 14hr flight. Don't say anything extra" he stated in warning, Vinod dutifully nodded then climbed back driving out the security gated driveway.
"Maan" Geet turned to him after they stepped inside, "you said you were a little wealthy, this is not a little" she pointed around the outhouse. Each surface was royal like and cream with splashes of classic gold. This did not scream a little wealthy.
"We'll talk more later" he attempted at dodging the question.
"No dodging, boss man" she shook her head.
"My family are wealthy, none of this is mine. I'm a little wealthy, the firm I run is all mine and that's my wealth" he responded.
"And the cameras?" she inquired.
"Someone must have said I was returning, hence the cameras. My parents business and wealth made them recognizable which made me recognizable" he explained.
Satisfied with his answers, Geet smiled sliding her arms around his neck, thanking him for telling her.
"I can think of a better way to say thank you" he whispered pulling her close, Maan smiled cheekily and lifted her. He strode to the living area, his hands fiddling with her zip, Geet's hands equally enthusiastic and unbuttoned his shirt. The pent up sexual tension from the car surfaced and they kissed and undressed one another swiftly. Maan moved to the love seat sitting down and pulled Geet, she cradled both his cheeks firmly kissing him harder straddling him. Geet moaned drawing her head back feeling his fingers brushing against her tightened bundle of nerves, she arched thrusting her naked breast in offer. Maan groaned covering her dusty pink bud in his mouth and tongued her whilst his fingers worked themselves in her. Geet moaned moving herself with the flow of his fingers, she gripped his shoulders when Maan pushed a third finger inside twisting and moving faster.
"Oh... oh... Yes" she cried out in pleasure and rode his fingers.
Geet smiled lazily, her cheeks flustered and her chest heaving, she pressed forward kissing him again, her hands patted around looking for his black pants.
Maan smiled and pushed the wrapper into her hand, Geet pulled away and tore the foiled wrapper, she smiled cheekily watching him and grabbed his erection. Maan swallowed tightly watching his girlfriend roll on the condom and enclose her fist around him stroking him torturously slow.
"Beautiful, not now" he groaned, he didn't want to come like this, he wanted to be inside her. Geet nodded and inched forward guiding him into her, she lowered her hips throwing her head back biting her cheeks.
His girth was impressive and very filling, his hands grabbed onto her waist assisting her in moving up and down. Moans of pleasure echoed the open spaced living room, Geet gripped onto Maan's wrist, she threw her head back gasping for air.
Maan planted his feet firmly on the ground and pushed his hips up to meet her as she pushed her hips down, his eyes settled on her open mouth as she moaned.
Her pleading soft voice renewed his urge and he pumped up faster, his fingers pressed into her skin and it was probably bruising her but that did not take the forefront of his mind right now. He wanted to see his girlfriend come apart, he grunted feeling her shudder and tighten around him, he hissed twisted and had her on her back and thrust in once, twice and burrowed his face in the crook of her neck as he yelled out his release.
After they had gathered themselves up, Maan grabbed their discarded clothes and opted for the downstairs washroom rather than climbing up the long spiral staircase for them both to shower.
Geet had teased him and they ended up going for another round, this time she was bent at the hips and he took her from behind.
Neither could get enough of each other, it had been nearly 2 years of their relationship and the passion didn't look like it was going to flicker away.
Maan sat on the edge of the bed watching as his girlfriend dressed, his eyes followed as she walked barefoot to the suitcase pulling out a different set of heels and returned in front of the mirror.
Geet noted Maan staring and offered a teasing smile as she swiped a layer of gloss on her lips, she opted for minimalistic simple look not wanting to overly dress.
Maan had presented her with a Roland Mouret plum coloured dress.
Geet loved the dress but had asked "Why can't I choose something from what I brought with me?".
"Don't you like the dress?" he inquired twirling a curl around his finger.
"No, I... Am I going to embarrass you in the clothes I brought?"
He blanched, his fingers froze and his eyes locked onto hers. "Beauty" he planted his hands on her shoulder, "I don't care about your clothes, all of this is materialistic. None of this matters to me, I only care that you're with me" he smiled seeing her discomfort and uneasiness disappear, he lowered and whispered sweet promises which had her feeling hot.
"Done" Geet turned around twirling arching her brows questioningly.
Maan stood approaching her, his eyes perused her from top to bottom. "I want to stay here now" he groaned.
"No more delaying, you've already received 10 calls from your family" she reminded.
He hummed placing an arm around her hip and leading her out of the outhouse, their outhouse wasn't far from the mansion. Only a 5 minute drive, they could have easily walked it from the outhouse but given the massive green garden surrounding both properties made it hard so Maan opted to drive.
If Geet had been surprised initially by the grandeur of the outhouse, her heart sunk down to her stomach as Maan drove through the gates and parked outside a large mansion. She watched from the windows as people poured out and waited on the steps. Maan reached over clasping her hand and squeezed, he leaned over giving her a gentle kiss to her cheek.
His smile faltered seeing the nervousness playing and his girlfriend squirming.
"What's wrong?"
"That's your family?" she pointed.
He nodded.
"And that's where you live?"
"Beauty, don't please" Maan shook his head realizing where her line of questioning would lead to. "As I said, its all materialistic" he waved off casually.
She sighed and nodded reluctantly, Maan stepped out walking around and helped Geet out of the car.
"Maan" A gentle voice called out and his fingers released from Geet's as his mother stepped forward embracing him tightly. Geet smiled watching Maan hugging his mother, she pondered as to why he had not talked about them to her. She had questioned him often, but he'd always casually dodge the question and distract her.
Maan pulled back and pressed a soft kiss to his mother's cheek and turned to his girlfriend who'd watched silently and eyes filled with respect and appreciation.
"Mom, I'll like you to meet my girlfriend, Geet" he introduced sliding his arm around her hips and pulling Geet close to him.
"It's nice to finally meet you" Geet said smiling brightly, she already liked the woman and as she always does she stepped forward and embraced Maan's mother.
"Thank you for having me here" she said pulling back.
"You're welcome" Shivani Khurana answered stepping back and perused her son's girlfriend. She then looked at Maan, "Why don't we head inside?" she suggested turning and walked inside.
Shivani stood on the second floor watching Maan introducing his girlfriend to everyone proudly, her son looked deliriously happy, his hands never once moved from her hip.
"Aunty Shivani" Kavya joined her side and watched to where Shivani was staring. "You don't look so happy" she smiled.
"Had Maan ever mentioned his girlfriend to you?" Shivani asked turning her head to her niece.
"No, he hasn't" Kavya replied cocking her head to one side, "she's pretty".
"Not enough for my son" Shivani frowned.
This story will be 10-15 chapters maximum so it will be a little fast paced.
I hope you have enjoyed this.
THLH and OY are being updated today so do keep an eye out.
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Edited by Harley-Quinn - 7 years ago
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