Mera Maan sirf mera hain! Thread2 COMPLETED p136 - Page 58

Part 49.

Easy? Geet I want to show you places where you have never been before". By saying that he gently raised the pace and Geet felt a sudden urge to scream, he realised and brought her to a high peak and followed later. "Maan I wish I conceive today as it was beautiful"

"Your thinking of babies already" he looked amused. "Why you don't want any?" she queried.

"I would love making babies with you but not just yet as I want you all to myself first", he smiled and hugged her.

Maaneet flew out of Island MK as Dadima was unwell. Both went and met her.

"Beta aap ne khaamakhaa meri fikar ki main teek hoon thora sugar low hogaya bas".

"Dadima aapko pata hain na main aapki seht ko lekar pareshaan hoon toh aap kyon nahin ghor karti". Maan scolded Dadima. She cupped Geet's face.

"Dekha mera Maan kitna muje pyar karta hain, sirf upar se hi dusht danav hain". Both exchanged smiles. "Acha jao aur araam karo". Maaneet left dadima. They were going up that Dev stopped Maan.

"Bro muje aap se baat karni hain" he smirked naughtily. Geet left and went upstairs. "Dev kiya baat hain?"

"Bro main poochna chata tah ke honeymoon kaisa tah?". Maan looked awkward.

"Uh teek tah". He avoided eye contact.

"Mera matlab hain ke ab toh aap ne suhaag raat mana li...Geet ke saat pehle wala bartao toh nahin hain na?"

Maan put his hand on his shoulder "Nahin Dev ab hum do jism aik jaan hain, thanks for the concern". Maan left and Dev looked relieved.

Geet was putting her and Maan's clothes away. She was busy being a typical housewife. Maan tiptoed near her and grabbed her by the waist. "Ye kiya ate hi shuroo..Geet tum Maan Singh Khurana ki biwi ho tum Nakul waigara ko keh kar karwa sakti ho hhmmm?". He nuzzled her neck.

"Maan muje aap ke kaam karna acha lagta hain, aur waise bi Nakul kitna kaam kare?" Geet turned around and touched Maan's chest and stroked it. "Maan..Dev kiya keh raha tah?"

Maan slowly twirled Geet and pulled her against him firmly. "Dev keh raha tah ke main apni biwi ko ache se pyar karta hoon ke nahin". Geet look embarrassed and hugged him burying her head. "Toh aap ne kiya kaha?"

"Maine kaha ke meri biwi ke jism ke har jaga par mera naam hain..." He pulled her closer intensely "aur Geet sirf meri hain samji tum?". Geet let out a laugh.

"Maan aap possessive bahut sexy lagte ho".

"Acha?" he looked with bedroom eyes. "Haan aur I love you" she said in a husky voice. "Mrs Khurana you love me? How much?". Maan moved towards Geet and she paced backwards. "Batao warna". Maan warned her. "Warna kiya?" teased Geet. She reached the bottom of their bed and lost her balance. She grabbed Maan's shirt and ripped it while he fell on top of her. Maan's taut chest collided with her breasts. Maan squeezed her hand and looked into her eyes. "Geet batao na"

"Kiya?" she asked shyly fully knowing what he was asking. "How much you love me?"

Geet lowered her lashes "Uhhh..apni jaan se bi ziyada".

"Sach?" Geet nodded. Maan noticed her chest rising and falling. He buried his head and nuzzled her breasts. "Maan!"

"Ssshhh...chup bilkul chup..muje pyar karna hain apni mishty ko". He unzipped her dress and slid her dress from the shoulders and kissed her slender arms and placed wild kisses on her neck. She moaned and sighed. He could see she was wearing a red lacy bra. He slid the dress off. He pulled the bra down from each breast and sucked it. She slithered in pleasure. He unhooked her bra and took it off urgently and began massaging each of her milky breast paying attention and loving each one.

He reached her navel and placed small wet kisses. While doing that he undid her naara and slid the chooridhaar and knickers off in one motion. He pleasure her in a southern valley. He pulled his bottoms off while Geet slid his torn shirt. She began kissing his chest. Maan pinned her and gently parted her from the top of her thighs. He hovered and at last kissed her lips which quickly turned into a French wet kiss. When the kiss deepened he unexpectedly entered her. He was fully hard and she was wet so when he entered she moaned in pleasure. She quickly grabbed his shoulders in pleasure. She felt him all over. While he built the loving ride. He kissed and bit her neck. "Maan!" she said seductively. "Ummmh Geet?" he whispered in her ear and nibbled it.

"Maan..I love you". He parted her further and pleasured her. He kissed her chin. "I love you too Geet". He went on stronger till both climaxed and collapsed in each other's arms. Maan rolled her over. "Geet this is the first time we are making love on our bed..I feel sorry for this bed..it will see some action".

"Maan!" she playfully slapped him. He broke into a kissing spree again.

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Aww maan's concern for dadima is so cute
LOL Maan feels sorry for his bed hahaha!
Continue soon
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