~khamoshi~ Maaneet FF THREAD 1 - Page 85

Originally posted by: muskanp

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Originally posted by: muskanp

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~khamoshi~
Part 8

They had never realized how incomplete they felt until this moment 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. They didn't even realize when they fell a sleep still kissing passionately. It was around 5am, she felt herself feeling aroused with his touch before she could open her eyes he was on her. They had spend the better part of night making love to each other. Still he felt himself filled with so much restless energy, that he almost woke her up from sleep & start all over again. Maan set his jaw remaining silent he scanned her face, her features she looked beautiful filled with his passion, he could see her lips swollen a bit, her skin soar with his non stop sucking & biting, she was his only his, the thought drew him insane, he couldn't express him self better than just making love over & over again to her. She slowly opened her eyes to read the depth in his eyes, she comforted him, caressing his back & her bangles sound filling the room. She parted her lips to say some thing, he kept his hands on them, laying on her, looking into those questioning eyes, he didn't want to say or hear anything at that moment he just wanted to feel the every minute he didn't want words to ruin the moment, his eyes said it all..soon her eyes reflected his thoughts.. like she understood he wishes khamoshi, he smiled & removed his hand & placed his lips on them. Her lips were impossibly sweet like it was the very first time. He wondered how could he feel so hard already after a hours of love making. He gently pushed forward. Her gasp was part pleasure & part pain. Using every self control he remained still waiting for her to adjust. For her to open to him, accept him to the joining he sought. Holding her still with one hand he reached round her with the other slowly moving. She relaxed immediately, opening the way for him to enter further. Finally he was in to the grip, he moaned croaking, that reached deep with in him, making his pulse pound. He moved in & out, she shivered all over, her hand blindly grasping his back, holding him in deep. Her hold with his heightened senses just ablaze him further, but instead for reaching the flood he played longer to pushing her into her tide pleasure, drawing & entering again & again. Long after they retired to cuddle up & dossed off.

Around 7 sunlight teased their droopy eyes. He rested his head on his elbow & admired her. He moved the curls away from her face & kissed her cheek. She turned into his embrace, every thing turned with her, her bangles, her payal, her waist chain. He admired the slender white beauty that laid naked in his arms. His eyes couldn't stop staring at every curve of hers. She tried to makes her way to the washroom holding the dupatta around her, he pulled her back into the spread.. she narrowed her eyebrows pleading eyes chotiyan na!!! his naughty pleading eyes please be with me. Her eyes looked at the window, meaning the day light, he pulled the spread around them hinting it is dark now , she blushed & buried her head in his chest. He kissed her passionately moved to make love all over again, when anni knocked at the door...bhai pooja ke liya late ho raha hain!!!
maan hit his head in the pillow in frustration, geet giggled, he closed her mouth & answered .
Maan - anni give us 30mins
anni - bhai pandith ji is already come
maan - teehk hain
he looked at geet who was still smiling at his plight, he removed his hand & kissed her carnally drawing her to her wild self..he saw her losing herself, he teasingly rushed to the washroom, leaving her provoked. She felt embarrassed & hid her face in the spread. After few mins she held the duppata around her curves & walked to his wardrobe to look for towel. She saw his shirts, arranged nicely in the hanger & his pants folded & kept. She picked one of his kurti & slipped it on. She was about to close the wardrobe, then she just decided to select a dress for him. She scanned through his cloths & picked a nice kurthi & chudidhar to wear for the pooja, then she looked deeper & get the matching duppata.

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maan ka gussa!!!!