-kashish-maaneet ff THREAD 2..link new thread add - Page 18

its being hot when they r together

meeeeeeeeeee waiting for next part

U r mine..just mine he said thrusting deep & deeper.
I am yours. She whispered as though in a trance.
Her words set off a range of emotions in him that robbed him of words and thoughts and left only wildness to guide him. He pulled her to him still closer to kiss her hungrily on the mouth, the warmth of her lips transmitting to him until they felt the eternity.

Geet had her shower & got dressed in the guest room while he dressed up in his black tuxedo in his room. He groomed his hair & perfumed himself.

He made his way to the guestroom sipping his whisky & stood mesmerized seeing an heavenly serene beauty in the white saree.

He dropped the glass & still remained unmoved. She looked flawless as if he ever thought she was any thing less than an angel. He walked close to her slipping his cold hand around her bare waist. His cold lips dipped in whisky moved against hers, she felt the warmth of the sun on her skin, and her skin heated up a little, warming up his flesh as it did so. He gave a soft groan of what could have been pure anguish, but he did not break the contact of his lips against hers.

His cold hands rubbed up her arms, and he hissed as the heat soaked into his flesh, into the tips of his fingers, and then spreading down through his hands. It traveled like a flame on a long fuse. It ran down past his wrists to his elbows, and then up his arms to his shoulders his chest and his neck. The heat hit his ice cold heart and thawed it out in a flash, then like an explosion it flared out spreading through his entire body. Like he was drinking her beauty ..giving him life.

His hiss turned into a gasp, which turned into a shocked breath but still his lips clung on to hers. How long they stood locked in that embrace, they couldn't have said. For the two of them, time stood still, everything around them seemed to freeze. His hand cupped her face
You are SO beautiful
her hand snaked his back lustfully. Soon they were bare again feeling the wholeness. It was 7pm & they were still in the bed not getting enough of each other. Do we really have to go for the dinner he asked still kissing her curves. she moaned.. u don't have to ..I have to. He sharply sucked them. how can I live without u. he halfheartedly got into his suit while she got dressed. He came behind her hugging her & pulling her saree pallo ..umm..made a baby face I hate family dinners. She turned to kiss him.. & kissed his nose I know.

They walked into the house of one the Khurana's where the dinner was. Maan was shocked to so many people 20-25. he tucked her closer - yeh sab tumhare rishtedar hain kya
she giggled - nahi
he sighed in relief - thank god
Geet - aap ke hain
Maan - don't tell me
she smiled & straighten herself while one of his aunt approached them
Maan - itne sare rishte dar kab payda huwen
Geet - I am not sure..aap kaho tho puchke batavoon
he twisted his lips
aunt - oh Maan puttar, aab time mila hain aapko
he smiled weakly. She escorted them inside & offered them drink. Maan ponced at the first wine glass. He was already feeling suffocated seeing all of them gaping at them. Few relatives came & tried to distract Geet into laddies talk but Maan didn't seem to budge. He stood next to her lacing his fingers with hers. Few girls may be distance relatives tried to flirt with him - remember we met in valentine party. Geet left them alone. She went & sat among the ladies.

One of the ladies - suna hain tum dubline job kar rahi ho
she nodded
lady - beta job ke peche bhago ghi tho pati kaun sambalega
he came from behind resting his chin on her shoulder - nahi baba iska office jana hi acha hain
all the ladies laughed, Geet was taken little back
lady - dehka khaha tha na
Maan smiled hugging her openly infront of every one - aunty ji agar yeh ghar main rahegi tho mera office main man kaise lage ga
lady - chup besharam
Geet blushed & moved away to the kitchen.
He stocked her & trapped her between his hand & the wall - mujhe un ladkiyan ke paas kyun chod diya
Her mind went sluggish suddenly and the thoughts she had been forming melted away.
He leaned closer fanning her lips with his breath, she shied & felt embarrassed inching closer in a family dinner like bf-gf. tum aise kaise karti ho
she innocently looked at him - kaise?
He slowly pressed his hardness closer. Her cheeks turned red & she dipped her head.
One lady just walked in to pick up ice from the fridge. She saw both of them, took the ice & giggled & left from there. Geet immediately straighten herself & tried to leave. He pulled her closer. U can't leave me like this. U will have to shield me.
She placed a soft sensuous wet kiss on his cheek - do u really think I can shield u.
he knew things may just turn wild with her being around.
Geet walked out to the dinner table & Maan just followed after few minutes & plonked himself next to her. He took her hand in hers & laced his fingers holding & pulling her closer. they were lost in each other when the whole conversation turned to them. they were not even listening

One of the elder ladies - beta ji aap logo kya plan hain
Maan..he was looking so desperately at her - hum dinner ke ghar ja rahen hain
Geet snapped his hand, he looked at her wat she was hinting at
every one on the table laughed at maan's answer
lady - aaj ki raat ka nahi.. we are asking about kids
Geet almost choked at the question. She knew it was coming but didn't expect it so direct infront of every one like this.
He coolly grabbed her hand closer - we both don't want kids now.
All of them looked at them in disbelieve, more taunting look to Geet.
She short a stern glare to him & snapped her hand away.