MG-OS||Love Unrehearsed||COMPLETE||updated Epi @pg31 on 26/02/2016 - Page 16

"Breakfast or sex?" I heard him asking me as soon as he saw me waking up from my deep slumber. I don't exactly remember when I had gone to sleep last night, since it had been a long day and then after super passionate love making sessions of which I lost the count, I was extremely tired and I just hope I didn't fall asleep before we were finished. On the contrary to my condition, my dear husband seems to be all active with no sign of tiredness since. I guess he had been up for a while now, and probably has been staring at my face just like he's been doing off lately on early mornings since he finds my face even more beautiful lately than any other times. As my brain is now wide awake and registered his epic words which he just spoke.
Oh my my! I blushed hard at his early morning shameless preposition; he is one insatiable ass in bed. He's still thinking of another round when we almost slept in the wee hours of the morning. From where the hell he gets so much energy from, I wondered. But what more one can expect from a f**king beautiful, hot and sexy husband, in a cosy resort of heavenly beautiful Goa while celebrating a second honeymoon. Oh yes, it happens to be our second honeymoon after happily being married for 2 years. I inhaled deeply as my heart fluttered at the mouth watering offer he gave me on a breakfast platter. Forgetting about how tired and sore I'm right now, I closed my eyes indicating him of my choice giving into the passion which was building inside me and him and anyway I couldn't have denied the offer made by him as he is irresistible and I don't have it in me to resist when he offers so lovingly.
"Right choice baby" I heard his chuckled voice and even with closed eyes, I knew he was grinning ear to ear and no later I felt rather than seeing his grin as he bend down kissing me on the lips. Soon his lips moved all the way from my neck to shoulder to more south of my body until I lost the sense of direction.


"So what do you want to do today?" my now satiated husband asked and I gave him a suspicious look. It's been 4 days since we are here, and whenever I mentioned exploring around the place, and he would immediately supply replies like, "I'm letting you eat and sleep enough so you should be thanking God for that; and by urging me to wander around in Goa, don't you think you are pushing your luck a bit far! Darling, don't forget we are here on our 2^nd honeymoon, and I no way in hell going for any sightseeing or shopping as I had done that enough on our 1^st honeymoon". His reply renders me speechless and so I was suspicious now. As if understanding my thoughts, he looked at me and a sly smile played on his lips while I looked away trying to hide the shy smile that was now settled on my lips. Even before I could say something his next set of words left me baffled with my jaws dropping to the ground.
"I thought you are quite sore after our rigorous and continuous love making sessions, so I thought to you know give you a break. But if you..." he didn't finish, in fact smirked giving me a once over and then grinned like he'd won some trophy.

"Thank you so much for your concern Mr. Khurrana. And since you are offering to look around the place, I wouldn't want to miss this chance so I'll take up the offer. "I gave back to him sarcastically as his grin was getting on my nerves now. "Oh Mrs. Khurrana I can offer you a lot more than this, trust me on that. All you need to do is say." He winked at me as he teased me more. I rolled my eyes at his flirtatious manner. I didn't know any other way to squeeze in more sarcasm in my reply, but I sighed as he was so right but I can't let him know that, since I couldn't leave the million dollar opportunity to go out on the beach with him.

***

"Mr Maan Singh Khurrana, I am going to kick your ass if you dare to give me more hickeys"
I groaned in his ears as he was ruthlessly suckling, biting at my curves and around the collar bone during another of our too-hot-to-handle lovemaking session, but he didn't give a damn to my warnings. He's such a devil at times. "I would love to see you trying that, sweetheart. And these are not hickeys babe. These are the marks of my love, so wear them with pride hon. "He spoke nonchalantly in between the kisses he was showering on my body.

"Maan, no more marks, please. You know I have a hard time hiding them." I tried to plead this time making a baby face with a pout knowing he can't resist it, but who was I kidding with. Instead he came to my lips kissing me passionately silencing my protest. I puffed as nothing was working with him being so possessive... Grr I was irritated to the core.
I cursed mentally remembering our beach expedition which had backfired on me when I decided to give him a tit for tat on his over possessiveness for me.


We had been out on the beach enjoying the sun bathing. We were lying on our beds for quite some time now. The weather was cool compared to the humid climate Goa is known for. But since it had rained whole last night, it has become pleasant. So we decided to enjoy the sun bath for a while. I have always loved beaches and it feels so good to be at one with my man! I turned to look at him found him relaxing with his closed eyes. I too closed my eyes relaxing. A little later when I opened my eyes, I found Maan's bed empty. Looking around I spotted him at a little distance. Apparently, the devil husband of mine had decided to pull on a jealousy stunt on me.

As he saw me sat up, he walked towards me, "come let's have a dip in the water" he offered giving his hand which readily agreed to. We were set to go towards water but he stopped. I looked at him confused and to my utter astonishment he started stripping out of his shorts and t-shirt leaving him all bare except for his swimming trunks. I gaped at him and his audacity open mouthed.

"Like what you see, Mrs Khurrana?" he asked mischievously as he took small strides towards me while flaunting his perfect physique. He has that naughty grin on his face which he has whenever he's in a mood to trouble me. My gaze got diverted as I heard a series of giggle and following the voice my eyes landed on a group of girls literally drooling at my two third naked husband as if eye f**king him. I shot them an angry glare but it hadn't had the desired effects.

Maan on the other hand was quite enjoying the ongoing happenings which I realised much later and before I could gave him an earful for pulling such stunt; he pulled me into the water. I too decided to let go the matter for now and enjoyed with Maan. We played in water and were having a gala time in throwing water at each other and playing with the white foam of the sea. After playing for a while Maan's devil mind came into action again and he moved to the beach shore making some excuse and started playing volleyball with the same group of the girls who were earlier eye- f**king him. "How dare he do that?" I thought inwardly as my insides were fuming in anger. All I wanted to do right now was to strangle him and kill each of those bimbo bitches for laying eyes on my man. "Control Geet, control. Get a grip on yourself and teach him a lesson that two can play the game well".

I know Maan was doing this to tease me and make me jealous but what he didn't know is I am Geet Khurrana and I won't let him win this easily. Get ready for the ride Khurrana. I started to swim towards the shore. Reaching to our sun beds I sat there looking around waiting for my chance and it came pretty soon when I spotted a group of men taking a stroll close to water. I smirked as a perfect plan popped up in my mind. I removed my shorts and camisole revealing my sexy body donned with a very enticing bikini which made me look quite alluring and sexy. The bikini was supposed to be his surprise for tonight, but poor him. "You ruined it yourself Khurrana." I smirked while walking towards the bunch of young men not making it obvious though.

I deliberately walked past that group straight into the water. Reaching in a little deep water I dived into it and then rose from the water like a mermaid and all eyes turned to me including that of my darling husband. I looked from the corner of my eyes and found that group of men had too gotten into the water and were now approaching me. I smirked seeing my plan getting into action. I swam towards the group making it seem like I'm swimming towards the shore. Half way through I met those men, they gave me smile and waved me too join them. I smiled back and moved towards them. They were playing with the volleyball, I reached near them and they offered me to play a game of volleyball with them which I gladly accepted. We started playing and talking and I got to know that the men were here with their wives but their wives weren't giving them time so they thought to make them jealous. "Wow, great minds think alike " I said out loud. The men raised their brows and I explained my plan. We all had a good laugh at it and decided to tease a bit more. I looked from the corner of my eyes towards Maan and I had a tough time controlling the chuckle that ached to leave my lips seeing the loom on his face. I ignored him and continued to play which I had started enjoying. I excused myself after a while and started to swim again. I was taken by surprise when I felt a pair of arms wrapping around me. Instantly, I knew who it is. "That wasn't good move sweetheart. Now, you gonna pay for it." Maan whispered in ear in his hoarse voice. As I turned to him the look on his face told me that I have put myself into trouble. I momentarily cursed the devil idea popped up in my mind but remembering the loom on his face earlier I thought it was worth taking the risk. I know that he is one hell of a possessive husband and right now his tough looks explain it all.


"You should've thought about that before wearing bikini to beach, when I had only approved shorts and cami"
he clarified his stance in one sentence brining me out of thoughts and after that there was no talking as he took me to a different world of pleasure satisfying both our needs.


***

Next morning I woke up, I looked at him lying beside me in deep sleep, slowly I ruffled his hairs, I can never stop admiring him especially when he's sleeping, and he looks cute just like a little kid and my thoughts went to the past.



After our confession in London we directly flew to Delhi where our families were standing on one leg to get us tied down as soon as possible. Earliest dates were fixed for engagement and subsequently for the marriage.

Our marriage had been a grand affair with a hell long list of guests, but Mr. Maan Singh Khurrana was only interested to get that done as soon as possible so that he can take me away from the eyes of the world and have me all from himself. So much for being patient.

The man has literally no patience at all. On the same night as of the wedding we were to leave for New Zealand. He has purposely chosen NZ since he wanted to be far away from everything during our long honeymoon. I sighed as the memory of our honeymoon came flashing back to me. The thoughts of it still makes me shy, though its been 2 years to our marriage and we've been close so many times but still he holds that power to completely sweep me off of my feet.

But I had almost screwed our first honeymoon big time, courtesy to my new found shyness. I was just not able to look in his eyes, all of a sudden a series of emotions engulfed me at that time. Expectations of new life, excitement of discovering our passions, and fear of new responsibilities took a toll on me. But this adorable man - my husband, not only did he understood me, but also experienced all my emotions along with me. Slowly with his love and gentleness I was able to take it easy and then there was no looking back. Our honeymoon was of 2 months thanks to Maan and during that period we became soulmates in all senses. We not connected with each other physically but also emotionally and spiritually. Each day we discovered each other's passion for the other, love and got to know how we both complete each other. The bond of our friendship and live had bonded us together strongly. We even discussed about kids as we both love kids and it was something very special to us to have our own child. We had then mutually decided to give it sometime as he had reckoned humorously that I would freak out again.



I smiled fondly at my memories and decided to freshen up as I was not feeling like sleeping anymore.


"Mind if I join Mrs. Khurrana"

"aaah Maan !"

I freaked out as he gate crashed the washroom as I was lost in my thoughts dipped inside the bathtub, but relaxed immediately as I realised it was only him.
He gave an apologetic smile as he discovered that he had frightened me and joined me in tub for a relaxing bath. Quietly we lathered up each other enjoying gentle fondling and touches of each other on ourselves.

"It's our last day here, anything u wish to do?"

he whispered into my ear as he started to gently massage my scalp giving me a hair bath.

"No Maan, I just want to spend my life with you like this. And I already feel homesick."

"Okay! We shall be packing up in the day then, and for night we can go out to some club and have some fun."
I readily agreed, disc was fun with Maan, it has always been. He would just steal the show, but also never leave my side making the whole lot of girls their burn in jealousy. I grin at my luck.


I was quite high, as we left the disc. God I feel like I would puke any moment but fortunately Maan had some lemon candies that helped me a bit. But I am totally out of my mind I don't know what I am doing and who cares as I would forget tomorrow as to what I am doing now, I winked at myself.

As we step into the elevator of the hotel to head to our suite which is on topmost floor. I take the chance as it comes when we are alone in the lift and 10 more floors to go, I come close to Maan and start my innocent ministrations on his sexy body. Oh my! Why is it not affecting him, here I am practically kneeling down, it's my fantasy to make out with him in an elevator. To hell with this man and his control, he has made me mad I wouldn't let him touch me tonight and that's a promise.
The lift opens at our floor and I stomp out ignoring him big time, he follows with huge strides.

"Geet listen..." he calls out but I ignore him completely.
We have a company on the corridor thus he behaves, and that makes me more mad! Go care about the world but not me!
As we get inside the bedroom he locks the door immediately and comes behind me but by that time I had rush to the washroom and had closed it on his face.

"Geet open the door damn it. What is it? What's making u mad?"

Oh! So now he has the guts to ask that question. Control freak, arrogant Khurrana.

"Get lost" I dismissed him not bothering to answer.

"Baby listen..."

Very well, he knows his defences and my weaknesses too.

"What?" I snap not able to resist his soft placating tone.

"I thought we were supposed to make babies tonight."

Oh my! He knows what to say and when to say. After all this 2nd honeymoon is more of a baby making trip, a task allotted to us by the elders not that we both weren't planning. We had been thinking to start a family and then the elders announced that they want to baby from us. And knowing our pace they had sent us onto this 2^nd honeymoon. Now coming back here, according to my gynaecologist today is my date of ovulation, I never thought that mathematics has its roots everywhere, how the hell does she know that I would get pregnant by having sex on a particular day.

"Baby come out please, after your little act in the lift I can hardly hold back anymore."

He tried again, but wrong move Mr Khurrana you reminded me of the lift incident. I banged the door open, fully aware that he was standing very close to it and it would hit him right on his head. Well he needs that to get his head straight.

"Ouch" he rubbed his forehead with his palm as my little act of violence became successful.

"I trust you to kill me one day!" he commented and before I could retort I was hauled up in his arms.

"Enough fighting for the day, rest we can do in bed."



What else, there is no end of love, now is there?😉