REVENGEFUL LOVE #7 PART 55 updated on page 116- 7/4/2014 - Page 24

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PART - 51

LIFE is moving in its pace. KM's environment is bound with happiness for others and passionate for Maan and Geet. In between the rituals they found a way to make love to each other. But on the day of their marraige Somya make sure they will not see each other before alter. Piyush wont leave him for a sec and here Somya take commands of her in her hands. All get ready for the evening cermony. Maan gaining the attention of every single girl,but his eyes only looking for his Geet.

His restlessness is increasing to see his bride. Piyush get a chance to tease him. 'ahh haa',he cleared his throat. 'have patience little bro. Ladkiya time leti hai tayiyar hone me.'

Maan gave a look to him and again his eyes strucked on the way she supposed to be came down. All the mob around is vanished for him. Finally his thrst cool down gettig the glimpse of his bride. Even on first time when he saw her in bridal avtar Maan loosened himself for few sec,and now when he drowned completly in love with her,definately her divine beauty took his sences. She came with other girls

Arpita made her sit next to him and their priest start the rituals of altar. Maan slipped to her. 'Geet what is the use of doing so much,when i am already flat over you.' he whispered and winked to which she flushed furiously.

'achha and why you dressed up like this? To catch the attentions of girls all around.' she snap back in a taunting way to tease him.

Seeing them whispering to each other Somya slipped to them.'ahem ahem. Guys control and concentrate on the rituals.' She reminds them and parted their heads for a while which are so much in each other.

Gradually step by step process of altaration proceeds and priest start the ritual of vows. Both glance each other. Both remind of last time when both only determined to destory each other by making their lifes hell. Geet's eyes welled up automatically. Maan was not different. He knows her pain. Maan shook his head and signaled her not to cry,as from now he will not allow her to drop a single tear and fill her life with his love and happiness. He hold her hand and touched on his forhead and promised to take care of her all needs.

This time he respect all the vows he gave to her by his heart. All rituals completed and they are married again but this time with their own wish and happiness. Gradually all guests start leaving but Maan was struck btween some cousions. This time when he is so eager to go his bride they hooked him with them. Maan tried harder but they wont allowed him to go. Even family members were tired and slept soon except Geet,Maan and his cousions. Maan is hell irritated but helpless. Geet is waiting for him. She aint even ate something since morning and very tired doing rituals one after another. Her eyes go dizzy caught by sleep and she fell on bed. Its 3:30 am when he finally got a chance to invade his room.

Room was fully decorated with flowers and candles and the smell of roses mixed with the her aroma invaded his senses. He looked the room first so no oe disturb them,but his all hopes shattred seeing her sleeping. Maan stretched his arm to awake her but stop himself. He sat besides her and turned gloomed. He trying harder to composed his lignitened desires which burning him like hell. He do harder to divert his mind which is next to impossible for him this moment and when his patience give he decided to awake her. Maan leaned over her face and caressed her cheek to tease her and grazed her cheek with his. She awaken feeling him near her. She glance him with drowzy eyes and sat back quickly. 'tum kab aaye?' she asked fummbling.

'kabse,but you are sleeping.' Maan nuzzling her while holding her near to him.

'i m sorry,i waited for a long but you wont come so...'She hardly able to complete,as his hands moments rosed over her body teasing her senses. She hugged him in anticipation.

'sweetheart i want to feel you.' he said huskily,kissing on her neckline,shaking her apart inside.

She clenched his sherwani more firmly. His hand moved to the strings of her blouse and he opned in a swift moment. Geet gasp with his touch. Maan stroking her back sensously and strip off blouse gradually. Geet start kissing his cheek and moved upwards to his ears. She bite his ear lobes. Maan licked her throat line with his warm tongue. She tilted her head back giving access to him. She was going restlessness and her hand fisting and lossing his hairs in a flip moment. Tracing her neck his lips reached to her cleavages,exposing from her ***. Maan pushed her slowly bacwards and made her laid underneath him. He undo her garment and threw it on side. Her shivered hands struggling with the buttons of his shervani. Maan helped and she stripedd off it from his broad shoulders. Maan kissed her bare skin all around and she pulled him more to her. Geet wrapped him in her arms and kissed on his sholder and neck. Maan tipped his head up and claimed her droodle lips. Both devour each other in luxury,taking their sweet time. Both parted a little to get rid of all remaining barriers between them. She again pulled him to her even with full force and his manhood rubbing between her thighs. Both were completely bored in each other. Now she wants him to took her to the height of pleasure. 'move on Maan.' she is commanding him with a dominance and he loved when she dominates him while making love to each other. Maan is engrossed in playing with her chest area. His tongue flicking over her b*** and bitting them harshly. Again she command almost in a shouting way. Maan make sure wheather she is ready for him or not,first. Her soaked vagina cvanished his doubts and parted her legs to move inside her. Together they reached to the heights of physical pleasure before parting from each other. Just he wait to get their breaths normal. He claimed her again and again till sun dawn. At 7am when their bodies turn limp both agreed to sleep. Maan took her in his arms and slept soon.

Geet is very tired. She hardly get a sleep of one hour when Somya came to awake her. Arpita summoned her. Hearing the knuckle sound on their door she awake and slipped inside her nighty quickly. Geet quickly collect all the scattred clothes from the floor and put them aside so Somya cannot watch them,when she open the door. Her eyes were drowzy and she needs sleep more. Geet opened the door and Somya summoned her for pooja,done by her.

'par bhabhi Maan to so ra hai.'She wants to denied in pretext of making excuses.

'koi na usko sone de,tu aaja jaldise and make it fast.' Somya left and she cursed Maan under breath.

'khud to jnab aram frma rae hai or mujhe jana padega.' Geet pouts and forced herself to washroom. She fresh n up and came down for pooja. She followed the instruction and do whatever they told her reclutantly.

Afterwards all came for breakfast except Maan as he is sleeping. Samarth instruct Geet to send him office on time. She nodded. Samarth and Piyush both left. Finishing her breakfast she moved to her room to awake him. He annoyed waking up,so she gave him time and awake when he feels to.

Maan again trying to get naughty but Samarth's continous calls wont allowed him and he get ready for his office.

PART - 52

MAAN peck on her lips and leave for office. Many relatives were still there and Geet enclosed by all. Wont get a chance to rest. The schedule repeats for next one week and slowly she get habitual of it. Her sleeping time getting disturbed and she hardly sleep for 2 - 3hours because of their uncontrolled desires. Both get addicted to each other. In this Maan get time to relax his body but not Geet. They completely drowned in the world of their passion and wont leave each other for a second.

Time running very fastly. One month passed. Both were in their room but today Maan have some other plans. He was invited by some old classmate of his school time. He was making calls to remind him. He cuts and Geet enquired. 'are you going somewhere?'

'ya. Geet have to go. Mere sare classmates aa chuke hai,mujhe b jana hoga.' Maan moved to change his clothes. But Geet dont want him to go. Something is running in her mind.

'ok mr. MSK,let me see k tum kaise jate ho.' she smirked and moved to her wardrobe and picked up her nighty.

Maan come out and stand in front of mirror,combing his wet hairs. Geet sat on a bed and her reflection is clearly visible in mirror. Slowly she start removing her shorts. Maan's eyes struck on her. Sametime his cell buzzed again. He ans the call. 'ha bas pahunch ra hu.' he confirmed and cut the call. He quickly turned to her. 'sweetheart why you changing here,use washroom.' he senses leaving his strength.

'any problem? Mera room hai jo chahe karu.you go for your party.' she said huskily teasing his patience,while giving jerk to her hairs on one side. Maan is getting dumb struck. Her every gesture seduce him unbelievably.

'ok i am leaving. Dont wait for me.' he instruct her,moving towards the door,but his voice not even convience to himself. Geet unbuttoned her shirt and slipped gradually from her body. His rosed steps struck on the spot and he freezed on his place. He trying harder but its was not in his control. Seeing her only in red lingeries,intoxicated him. 'oh god,this is gonna kill me.' he growled breathless.

Geet smirked seeing her effect on him. She knew one more moment and he is in her fist. His muscles rigid and hard. 'you still there,wont you getting late?' Geet slanted her neck and teased him more. his eyes forgot to flick even. Geet stood up and moved to him and asked him to undo her ***. She whispered in his ear and truned her back to him. She put aside her hair cascading over smooth back. She poked him one last time. Maan's intoxic eyes turn darker with desires. He open the knot and she start moving from there,but Maan clenched her both wrists and pulled her to him. He wrapped her in his arms and kissed on her nape,shoulder and back. His hands claming her bossoms. In a flick he romoved her ***. He spinned her to him and glued her to his hard torso. Both insanly kissed each other all over. Soon he also come out of his attiare to skimp with her. She charged him by warming his length with her cold hands. But continous stroking make both warm. Maan pulled her up and she encircled her legs around his waist. Geet clutched his shoulder as he move on. Rest of their night spend like that only as they claim each other again and again.

With every passing day both grew more insane. Everytime he wants her and she too never denied. Somewhere she had a fear of hurting him. Once she was denied due to her tiredness and he turned gloomed. The burden of sin refleting through his eyes,which is not hidden from her. Since that day,she never rejects his demands and now she too get addicted of him.

Days are passing maniacly. All khurana's are invited to some close friend's political party. Its not only a normal party but a chance to make contacts for their bussiness. Samarth told each and everyone get freed themselves on that day. Maan wont intrested at all but agreed. All get ready and moved in their cars. Maan waiting for Geet to came down. She wear pure black saree,giving the glimpse of moon shining between the dark sky. Maan moved spell bound to her and raised his hand to held her. 'shall we?' he asked politely and she nodded yes.

Maan drove the car smoothly. Suddnly Geet noticed they were not on the route to party hall. 'Maan you taking a wrong route.'She tolds him and he just smirked. Soon both reached to some lonely area. He stops the car in front of a beautiful farm house. Geet never raised any que for his decision,but curious why they were here. He just moved inside. Maan open her side door and welcome her there. He took her inside. The main hall is decorated and a king size cake is placed on mid table. Maan checked his watch to confirm the time. Geet is scanning amusingly when he pulled her to him. He wrapped his arm around her waise and she around his neck. 'Happy Birthday Jaan.' he kissed her hugged her,leaving no space between them. She was overwhelemed with his surprize.

She kissed on his chest,exposing from his shirt and giving thaks for all his efforts he done for her. Her eyes poured out the tears. Maan felt wetness on his chest and parted her. He cupped her face and wiped off the tears. 'Geet i wont do all this to make you cry. You know these drop torn me apart. Pls dont cry.' Maan weltred badly whenever he sees her gloomed. Geet hugged him again and he kissed her making her compose. Maan moved with her to cut the cake and asked to her. Geet cut the piece and rosed towards him. Maan took the piece from her and give her to bite it and then licked the Cream which was smudged on her lips. She flushed and buried herself in him.

'lets go Maan we are getting late.' she reminds him of the party.

'relax sweetheart. Pehle tum apna gift achhe se dekh to lo.' he said carefreely.

'gift?' she get curious and excited both.

'yes your b'day gift.' Maan confirmed with a smile.

'Maan show me fast.' she is rejoicing like a kid.

'to jao dekho ye Farmhouse hi tumhara gift hai.' Maan told her and she scanned him is he joking with her. 'Geet ye hi tumhara present hai. He confirmed.

'par Maan ye to...?',Geet wont gonna hurt his feelings but she doesnt want that he begged for her gift.

'sweetheart i know what is running in your mind,but let me clear one thing. I agree i am not as good as dad and bro but hu to Samarth Singh Khurana ka hi khoon na.' He hugged her from backside. 'Geet dont worry ye maine apni income se liya hai. Your husband aint a looser as you think off.' Maan grazed her cheek.

Geet stirred in his arms and palmed his face.'Maan you are not a looser. I never think even in my dreamz. I trust you and know you can do anything if you determined for that. I m just saying why spending so much on this. Your love is enough for me.' Geet absorbed herself in his arms and rubbed his chest softly.

'to Geet ye b usi ka hissa hai. Meri duniya to tumi se shuru hokar tumi pe khatam ho jati hai. I wont want anything except you. So jitna b karu kam hai.'

she gasped and tears overflowed her eyes. 'i love you Maan.' she said huskily.

Maan lifts her in his arms ad moved upstairs and entred in a room. The dim light of candles and aroma of the room trembled her with excitement. Maan pulled her to the bed with him. His heart thumped so fast as it explode out any time. He covered her with his body... And thrust inside of her. Both drowned in each other and when parted,panting heavily. Geet glance at the watch and glared him. 'Maan you always do this. See now we both getting scold from papa.' she cribbed cutly and Maan pecked one more time.

'why you getting tensed. Just go and change. Party hall yaa se sirf 10min ki duri pe hai.'Maan said cooly.

'change karu yaha kaise?' she slapped on his chest.

Maan stood up and opened the wardrobe for her. Jo chahiye lelo. I arranged everything of your need.' Her eyes popped out seeing the wardrobe full of her clothes. Maan picked out one of his choice. 'wear this one.' he suggests and she changed.

Both reached to party hall just to admitt their present. 'kaha the tum dono?' Samarth snorted.

'and why you both changed your clothes? Pehli wali dresses ko kya hua?' Arpita asked her confusion.

Both glance each other searching for a valid reason and Maan think of mischief. He put all the blame on Geet,as she is ot satisfied with her clothes and make him change also. Geet felt annoyed with his excuse. She cursed him underbreath. 'beta aap pe to har colour achha lagta hai no need to waste time furtherly.' as Arpita instructing her she glared him secreatly.

He poked her and now she also want revenge. Piyush took him away to introdused with some socialites,when one man asked Geet for dancing. She was about to denied butthen think of make him jelous and teach him lesson too. She went with him. Maan's eyes were always on her no matters what ever he is doing. He felt as his body neddled by numerous needles. His fists clenched hard and jaws grinding. His eyes turn dark and nostrils fluffred. His anger was on peak,that he can even ready to kill that man who couraged to touch his wife. Maan headed towards the dance floor. Geet saw him coming With his expression cast in stone. Geet understood what is he thinking off. Now its become dangerous. She quickly leave that man and struck him mid way before he act violently. Maan glaring him with his red shot eyes. Geet knows unknowingly she invited a trouble and Maan can blast like volcaano any time,so it is very necessary to make him calm. She watched the muscles in his face tighten. Geet held his hand and dragged him from there. She took him far away from noise at some lonely place. Maan freed his hand jerkly and glared her dreadfully. Its not easy for her too this moment when he again lost his control.

'i m sorry Maan.' she couraged and trying to calm down his anger.

'how dare he touch you?' his voice is raw and his eyes glittering bright with anger.

'i am sorry Maan. I am only teasing you. Pls forgive me. Mujhe nahi pata tum itna gussa ho jaoge.' she gasped. A chocked sob escaped her throat. She felt guitly of hurting him. Seeing his welterdness her pain rosed by every second.

Maan grasped her arms and pulled her to him. His touch was just so harsh and he almost sqeezed her. 'how could you? You are mine and only mine. Nai dekh skta koi or tume chhuye ya dekhe.' he grunted,staring at her with so much intensity.

Geet invited a storm and now its hurting both in a different way. 'Maan i am sorry. Pls shant ho jao.'

He turn silent for a moment,the only sound of their sharp breathing. He is fuming badly and in his rage he hurting her more. Maan inhaled sharp and leave her jerkly. He punched hard the wall behind her ,throwing out his anger and hurt himself.

Tears starts streaming from her eyes,leaving salty trails on her skin. It was the pain coming out in form of drop which she feels,she gave him. Maan turned his back to her. She couraged and came in front of him. She caressed his cheek but she held her wrist firmly wont allowed her to touch him. 'Maan i am sorry,i wont hurt you again. Maan meri jaan to tum me basti hai. Wo sirf ek mazak tha. Aise saza mat do. Or agr meri galti itni badi hai to bhagwan kare mujhe abhi maut...'

Maan placed his finger on her lips,wont let her complete her words and filled her in his embrace. 'shh dont you dare talk this again.' he almost crushed her in him.

'then dont get angry on me for any reason. Maan you are my life,my breath my everything.or agr tum mujhse naraz ho jaoge to ye saanse waise hi ruk jayegi.' she confessed while sobbing.

Maan cupped her face and kissed her sevral times. 'Geet you know na i wont share you with anyone? Geet you can gave me any punishment if i hurt you but not this.'

Both hugged each other,soothing their pain.

''GEET WE ARE GOING TO ABORD THIS BABY AND THAT IS FINAL.'' MAAN SAID STRONLY WITH A DOMINANCE.