that was very hooot Nadia😳😳😳😳😳
luved it to core😊😊
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omg such a hot hot hot hot hot hot hot sr...
Part 47
Warning 18+☺️☺️☺️
Recap; Maaneet have their Nikah read. Maan takes Geet to MK Island. He has purchased it to spend time for their suhaag raat/ honeymoon. Maaneet confess their love and consummate their marriage.
Maan opened his eyes and saw his beautiful wife sleeping. He came close and smiled at how in one night they had become so close. He looked naughtily at his wife and saw her lips all bruised. He smiled remembering his wild kisses and bites. Then he saw her eyes all puffed up. He smiled remembering sucking them. He saw her neck with bite marks all over. He came close and gave her a kiss. She opened her eyes. "Good morning Geet".
"Good morning". He came close and began stroking her body "Maan ye kiya kar rahe ho?".
"Kyon tume koi aitraaz hain?". Geet looked shy. "Maan abi shararat nahin, muje bhook lagi hain".
"Teek hain par.." he brought her close "Baad main muje .."
Geet pushed him before he decided to go any further. She wrapped the spread and went in the bath. Geet went in the bath and began thinking of having a shower. The shower came on and she began thinking how she was feeling like a women today. She washed her hair *Mere baalo ko Maan ne kaise pakra hua ta, kabhi pyar se aur kabhi..." she smiled shyly. Then she began putting soap on her neck, she remembered the love bites. Then she put soap on her chest *Kaise pyar se muje choom rahe teh*. Then she moved to her stomach *Kaise muje yaha pakra hua tah*. She reached her middle, she remembered how his manhood had pleasured her. She was blushing just thinking about it.
She asked Maan to pass her some clothes. He took out a red sari and matching lingerie.
Geet came out wearing her sari with her wet hair tied in a towel. She went near the mirror all shocked. "Ye kiya mera chehra aisa kaise hogaya". Her face was all bruised. Maan had just walked in from his shower room. He came close with bedroom eyes and he hugged Geet from behind. "Geet ye mere pehle pyar ki nishani hain". Geet turned around angrily "Aap kal raat kiya ghaa rahe teh aye chaand teri chandini ki kasem, mere paas bi aik chaand hain, tuj main bi pir bi dhaag hain, mera chaand toh bedaag hain...toh lo aapka chaand main daag hogaya!". Maan smirked at her plight. "Geet I'm sorry I will try to be gentle next time..par kiya karoo jab tume dekhta hoon dil karta hain tume khaa jao".
"Acha ji?" she teased him. "Haan...aur waise bi kitna dil karta tah tumare kareeb aao tume pyar karoo..lekin hamesha apne aap ko rokta tah".
"Toh iss ka matlab hain Maan aap mere khareeb hamesha aana chahte teh?". He kissed her forehead. "Haan mera dil chahta tah ke tume bahoo main baroo" he hugged her.."Tume kiss karoo" he kissed her lips and her neck "tume aisa karoo" he massaged her breasts, he pulled her close "Aur.." he looked intensely in her eyes. She was hyperventilating but she huskily asked "Aur?"
"Aur.." he pinned her to the wall and pushed himself against her. He whispered huskily in her ear "Have s** with you". She covered his lips. He kissed her palm. "Maan don't say that".
"Toh pir kiya kahoo? Shall I say I wanted to make love with you?" he asked her feeling turned on. She nodded. "Maan ab chalo ghar dekhna hain muje". Geet got ready quickly. She did not put makeup her face was too bruised and it was pointless.
Maan gave a tour of the house. It was massive. It had 6 bedrooms and 2 halls and a large kitchen with 4 shower rooms and one Jacuzzi. "Maan I can't believe it you bought this island your crazy!".
"Haan Geet crazy for you!". He kissed her cheek. "Geet kuch naashta bana kar khaate hain aur pir main tume garden dekhta hoon". Geet made breakfast from all the groceries that were stocked up. They fed each other lovingly.
Both walked in arm in arms like a newly married couple. Maan showed the garden, the fountain, the trees. Suddenly Maan decided to sit down under a tree. "Geet tume pasand ayaa mera Island?"
"Haan Maan its beautiful..par muje samaj nahin ayi ke aapne ye kyon kareeda?".
"Jaanana chahti ho?". Geet nodded. "Maine iss liye khareeda ke humari suhaag raat main koi hume disturb na kare aur muje pata tah ke main tumari ye halat karoo ga" She blushed. "Aur waise hum yaha kahi bi kuch bi kar sakte hain aur jitna halla gulla hum ne kal raat machaya wo hum ghar main nahin kar sakte teh".
"Maan!" Geet felt really embarrassed. Maan hugged her. "Geet I love you". Geet broke from the hug and touched his jaw "I love you too".
"How much?" he asked with bedroom eyes. Geet put her arms round his neck and kissed him "So much that I can't live without you". Maan smiled and began kissing her. Both closed their eyes giving each other closed mouth kisses. Maan parted her lips by gently touching his tongue on her lips. She opened her mouth to accept his invitation. Maan started giving her open mouth kisses, she dreamed off into the kiss. He begans touching her navel and then his hand travelled on to her breasts. Maan lay her down on the grass and gave her a few kisses rolling over each other. Both giggled and then he with authority came on top, he tilted her neck and put her hair to one side. he began placing small kisses on her neck she moaned. He took her sari pallu off to access her womanly assets. He kissed and sucked her nipples. She arched her back. Maan came back to her lips and kissed them but this time deepening with French kisses. He rolled her over whilst still making out. She was on top. She could feel his manhood aroused. She began to get wet.
Geet kissed his face and then gave him love bites on his neck. She unbuttoned the top button and kissed his gorgeous chest "I love you", then the second button was undone "I love you Maan", then she unbuttoned the third button, her voice was very husky "I love you". She quickly unbuttoned all the remaining ones and nuzzled into his chest. He moaned in pleasure. She slid his shirt and took his vest off. He rolled her down and urgently undid her sari. He unclasped her choli and unzipped her underskirt. Geet stopped him "Maan yaha nahin".
"Yaha koi nahin just you and me hhmm?". He slid his bottoms off and boxers. Maan kissed all her body and unhinged her bra and pulled her knickers down. He came on top giving her French kisses. He began kissing her neck "You love me huh?"
"Yesss" Geet moaned. Maan teased her by not entering her. "How much?"
"a lot".
"Alot?"
"Yesss"
"Shall I come inside you?"
"Mmmhh" she mumbled.
"Do you want me?"
"Hmmm"
He entered her and she moaned loudly. "Thats it baby you moan as much as you want". He began gently rocking her. She arched her back and he kissed and sucked her breasts. He pinned her legs further apart and built pace, she moaned in pleasure. she kissed his chest and nibbled on his ears. She could feel something and she called out "Maan". He began thrusting hard and she screamed and shuddered. Maan soon followed after. Both lay there for a little while till Geet's shyness kicked in. She could not believe they had made love in open air. Her naked body made her feel conscious. Maan passed her the clothes and helped her put them on "Guess you have to have a shower again" he grinned.
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