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Part 7
He held is breath wondering what exactly her expectations might be from him. suddenly his
determination seem to lose its focus in the midst of her expectation & anticipation. He gracefully inched towards her, his every footnote was like thunder storm to her, setting butterflies to zoom into her stomach. He reached close to her & sat next to her, she shivered with his closeness while he melted into her scent. He felt his mouth went dry, he was not able to recollect a single word from his speech. Suddenly a thought stuck about her expectations..OMG...she may be expecting a lot from him, the thought itself made him breath heavily, she could sense his anxiety, she wondered what might be drawing in his mind, she didn't want to say anything that would create a reluctance in him or inhibition, he was her soul mate, he had all right on her, he could express himself only to her. They sat breathing heavily for few minutes & when she least expected him to say or do anything he took a long deep breath and inched closed to her in the bed. She stopped breathing & tucked her head down, so soft & slow moment that even her jewels didn't realize she moved, he softly caressed her leg the only part of her that was visible, she curled them feeling the heat dazing her. The curl moment made a very slight tinkle to the payal..the only sound in the silent room. His hands slowly moved towards her ghungat. She took a deep breath & closed her eyes. Maan Singh Khurana was for the frst time shivering, his fingers were cold in nervousness probably. He curiously let the ghungat enlight him with the grace of sight of his beautiful wife. He lifted it until her head & his hand froze as he saw her face, his heart skipped couple of beats & he began to breath differently, she kept her eyes closed & her cheeks began to turn pink feeling his gaze on them. He forgot all about his speech, what he could think..actually his brain stopped the moment his eyes fell on the beauty of her. He feared what will happen to him if she opens her eyes to meet his. Her heart raced in anticipation of his acceptance. He realized his hand was in mid air holding her ghungat, he felt so silly in that position. He smiled at himself, & rested her ghungat on her head, his cold fingers reached her chin & raised then to meet him, he knew he was inviting trouble, he knew he won't be able to control himself, as if he can now.. she obliged so softly, & fluttered opened her eyes, their eyes met.. it was the most phenomenal thing they had ever experienced. A sudden spark of love, passion, compassion they felt, they didn't need words any longer to explain their acceptance, the love they saw in each others eyes was so intense, that the 4 letter word seemed really timid. He leaned forward & she parted her lips, it was spontaneous, their lips met sending shivers down to their private parts. They were already ready & wet for the climax. Their lips rested softly & then passionately. Their hands lay on either side, slowly touched each other, trying to hold, feel, the touch was magical. First their tongue didn't know which one to go where, they smiled at each others juvenile act & rested the foreheads together panting. His hands slipped behind her neck & kissed her again this time like they knew what exactly they were to do. His hand so passionately moved over her back over the cloths was still sending in currents. She very consciously rested her arms around him, her touch just filled him more with passion & hunger..hunger he never knew exsisted. He instantly lay her on the soft bed of petals biting & nibbling her lips. As her hand moved her on his back, his hands moved to her skirt lifting it &she looked at him still lost in his kisses & sudden slide she fluttered her eyes, the dark & deep look in his eye said it all her slight deepened color of cheek indicating her permission & he slid into her, touching her soul, filling every gap between them, there was so much of amorousness they reached their climax before even they actually began. He rested himself on her still dressed in his shervani, panting & she with all her jewels & dress. Both lay panting still consciously trying to hold each other in a hug. She moaned in slight pain, he made a sorry face & lifted his head to meet her gaze, to notice she was unconfartabe with all that jewelry on. He slowly helped her remove her chains, showering kisses while removing them, she moaned with every kiss of his, she could still feel herself aching to have him in her, more & more. The kisses were just increasing her desire more, maan opened her plat & buried his head into it, wildly kissing her at the nape of her neck. He seemed to explore each part of her more carnally. He removed the earrings & nibbled the ears, licked them seducing her to crave for him. He pulled the dori of her kurti & she hugged him tightly, his hands now caressed ever so softly her bare back below the nape, & while his lips played along her shoulders. His hand moved to her waist, she shied & felt lascivious. He lifted the kurti & she gracefully lifted her hand to help him. Naturally her hand crossed over her curves, he undid the straps, & waited for her to move her hands, she moved her hand away & covered her face instead. He just admired them for a minute arousing the desires in each of them. He cupped the globe in his palms & begin to feel them, she jolted with his touch, she arched backward giving him more access. He bend forward & kissed them one after the other. The hardening of the buds where hardening him more. Her body was alive, aching, throbbing, wanting to do more & more of every thing he just made her feel. His tongue darted out & tasted her, geet shivered in blind delight, her fingers lacing into his hair & pressing him to her. He suckled strongly at her curves & the moans became whimpers, little sounds of pleading. But he lingered over her, as if determined to enjoy every thing about her, with hands & mouth, he explored her, discovered tastes of her body. As he moved away the last bit of cotton between them, she couldn't keep her self from feeling his bare body under her fingers, her touch on his skin drove him to insanity, her touch was so lusty & naively wild, he sucked in a deep breath & looked at her in fierce intent, his hand moving her thighs apar. Geet obeyed the demanding touch instantly unable to even think of not doing so. Opening herself to him again more readily wet & dripping with their earlier passion which seems like ages ago. He moved over her, his eyes filled with more desire, his strong body shaking as he covered her softness with the hard power of his own. He slid his hands under her this time cradling her back . He took her with a powerful surge that drove him deeply into her. Sheathing himself completely in her. This time it was far deeper than before, a reflexive cry of pain slipped from her lips & her fingers dug into his biceps, feeling them bulge with the strain. She gasped, he held him self still looking deep into her eyes asking...if she was ok!!! she nodded desperately wanting him to go on. Soon the nod turned into a moan. She felt that she would die if he left her now, he was slow & gentle, taking incredible care of her, making certain that she was with him every step of the way as he pushed his body towards satisfaction. She clasped at him with desperate hands and her heels dug into his back, pulling him closer, her desire rose his demons, they where no longer moving gently, he was pounding into her with a wild power that had only one common goal. They had never realized how incomplete they felt until this movement when the shattering satisfaction of being whole. Their hands were tied around each other, their mouth still exploring every new way of pleasing, legs twined. In the silent aftermath of passion they lay together with their bodies still into each other.
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