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Warning ā 16 plus
Chapter 107 ā The Return
19th March 10:30 PM
Geet was surprised when they took a flight back to Mumbai and not Delhi. But Maan did not tell her the reason; howsoever she pouted and made baby faces. But now she looked at him in awe as they moved to board the flight to Goa.
Geet looked at him lovingly as they settled in their seats ā "aapko meri baat yaad thi"
Maan kept his hand over hers which was wrapped around his arm ā "Meri Mishti mujhse kuch maange aur main na karoonā¦.yeh kaise ho sakta hainā¦hmmmā¦bus tum hukum karti jaoā¦.main zindagi bhar ke liye tumhaara gulam hoon."
20th March
They visited the town in the afternoon admiring the Portuguese architecture and small markets. They came back to the same cottage which Maan had hired again. (Guys it is the cottage which they had hired earlier after Naintara fiasco)
As they entered Maan cleared his throat ā "woh Geetā¦tum white saree layi ho na"
Geet was startled at Maan's sudden statement. She had almost forgotten about itā¦almost. She nodded.
(Guysā¦I have written so much about this saree that I think no reminder is requiredā¦also I got so many questions on this after last part's precap. So this HM can not be over till Saree is repeated.)
Maan came closer and hugged her ā "To aaj shaam mere liye usse pehn lo please"
Geet smiled and went up stairs to get ready. She took some time to recreate the same effect as that day. She came down later but didn't find Maan around.
Geet ā "Maanā¦.aap kahan hain"
"Uffo Babajiā¦yeh Maan bhi naā¦..pure Dusht Danav hainā¦ab pata nahi kahan chale gaye hainā¦ek baar Beach pe dekhti hoon"
Saying this Geet opened the patio door. She was mesmerized by the view. Waves were crashing making a serene sound on the sand which looked white due to reflection of moonlight. But what caught Geet's eyes was a table set on the beach. Spread of white and red rose petals marked the way to the table which itself was decorate with red candles atop a white table cloth. Geet moved closer to see a red rose kept over a note. Geet picked the rose and opened the note ā
"My Dear Wifey,
You look so gorgeous that even angels are blushing seeing you bathed in this moonlight. I know there is no space for any words between us but today I want to thank God for making you for me. I want to thank him for giving you to me. You know Mishti, what makes you so beautiful? It is your heart. Your heart which is full of love. Your this very heart makes you the most beautiful women in this world and me the luckiest person. Luckiest person because it is my name which is engraved on this heart.
Thank you dear for being there in my life as my life is meaningless without you. Thank you dear for being there in my breaths as my breaths will stop without you. Thank you dear for loving me like you do as there is no love greater than this.
I love you Geetā¦my Jaanā¦my Mishti"
Tears welled in Geet's eyes as she read the note. A hand came and collected it as a drop cascaded down on her cheek and was about to fall.
Maan ā "Yeh ansoon bahut anmol hai Jaan"
Geet just turned and hugged him tight.
Geet ā "Thanks to mujhe kehna cahiye Babaji ko jo unhone Maan aur Geet ka naam ek saath likh diyeā¦.jo unhone humesha humesha ke liye mujhe aapki aur aapko meri taqdeer mein likh diya. I love you Maanā¦.I love youā¦.I love you"
Maan caressed her back to calm her down ā "I love you too darlingā¦.dekho aise mat ro naā¦.tum mera surprise ruin kar rahi hoā¦.aisa karogi to aage se kuch plan nahi karunga mein"
Geet came out of his embrace and wiped her tears off giving him a watery smile. Maan kissed her lightly on the forehead and made her sit at the table. He opened a wine bottle and poured drinks for both of them. When Maan moved a little to one side, she noticed the small canopy and a fire burning in front of it. Maan went inside the canopy and brought out their dinner plates. Geet smiled at his planning which was as usual perfect.
Food was delicious and they fed each other lovingly. Backdrop of waves, fire and sand under the moon made it highly romantic and love just breezed around them.
After dinner, Maan and Geet walked on the beach with hand in hand. Water crashed around their feet as Maan pulled her closer to him. He placed a finger under her chin making her gaze at him. He looked in her eyes finding only immense love for him. He didn't know for how long they stared at each other but very slowly he inched his head down to suck her nectar. Geet put her hands around his waist as she felt his demanding lips kissing her. Till now their love which was anchored by the serene environment, finally stirred. As passion filled their heart, it took wings bringing on the need and urgency. On their own accord, his hands moved to feel her almost bare back, sance the solo threads on her neck and back. Geet quivered like a string as their kiss deepened conveying their necessity to be part of each other.
As they grasped for air, Maan pulled her pallu down. His eyes glinted with an unsaid emotion as he saw his beautiful wife clad in the bikini blouse. "Oh Mishtiā¦since that party, you don't know how much I have fantasized about this". He bent down and directly placed his lips on the blouse where her nipp*** jutted at himā¦teasing his sensibilities. He sucked on it through the fabric as Geet threw her head backwards. He repeated the same on her other side making her blouse wet.
Geet moaned at the sweet torture he levied on her and itched to feel him under her fingers. She pushed him hard and tore his white shirt off. She ferociously held him by placing her hands on his back, placing urgent kisses at the centre line of his torso. Her nails marked his back as her teeth did the same in front.
Maan carnally entwined his fingers in her hair pushing her more inside him as she played havoc with his senses. Very soon even a small inch of fabric felt like a barrier and Maan pulled her strings as she cling to him like second skin.
Their breaths mingled as he pulled her into another deep kiss while his hands peeled off her blouse making her bare bosom thrust into his hard chest.
Geet buckled in his arms and he laid her down on the cool sand. Instinctively, she pulled her arms to cover her bare chest. Maan knelt down beside her and held her hands removing them from the sight his eyes wanted to behold. Geet flushed as he came down on her to taste her assetsā¦.biting her sensitive skin as a punishment to hide them from him even for a second.
His hands tugged at her saree and pulled it out. That hitched her skirt up as his palms kneaded her legs and moved to her thighs. Pure pleasure gripped them and Geet hastily removed his belt and moved his trouser down. His muscles flexed as her fingers trailed on his hips. Soon the desire reached a point forcing them to abandon all barriers. With ragged breath and panting moans, once again they became one, rolling into the sand as nature witnessed their union.
They laid in each other's arms in the sand, relishing the moment of calmness and pure bliss. There were no words to describe the emotions swirling in their hearts.
Much later, in the wee hours of morning, Maan lifted her and took her into the water. High tide had receded and waves were much calmer. Together in their embrace they saw the sun rising splashing a rainbow of colors around them. Geet's eyes glistened at the beauty around her. She came closer and whispered in Maan's ears ā "Love me Maanā¦.please love me now"
Maan looked at her with such wanting as she arched herself into him. They made love in the purity of water as sun shone and came up in the sky completely.
21st March afternoon
Maan and Geet reached back Delhi and Annie was waiting for them at the airport. They left with her to home and found everyone excitingly waiting for them.
Maan looked on as Geet chatted with everyone telling them details of what all she saw and how they won money playing roulette. She gave everyone the gifts she had purchased for them and showed them all the pictures they had taken.
They retired early to their room. Maan ran towards the dressing area, when he heard Geet scream ā"Maan!!!!"
Maan ā "kya hua Geetā¦.tum thik to ho"
Geet stood in the middle with her eyes glued to the wardrobe. Maan shook her shoulder and looked at her questioningly.
Geet pointed at the wardrobe ā "Jab hum gaye the tab yeh aisa nahi tha na"
Maan chuckled ā "Iske liye daraya tumne mujheā¦are ab hum ek se do ho gaye hainā¦to we need more spaceā¦so I asked Annie to get the dressing area redesigned to accommodate a larger wardrobe. Mera saaman shayad Sameer ne rakh diya ahi but your's is still packed in the suitcases. Tum abhi ke liye, mera kurta pehn lo phir we can arrange these wardrobes tomorrowā¦hmmm"
Geet came closer to him ā "Aap kya cheez hoā¦itna soch lete ho"
Maan kissed her on the forehead ā "Abhi tum yeh kurta pehn kar aao phir main batata hoon tumhein main kya cheez hoonā¦waise I am sure you will look damn sexy in this and without this"
Geet slapped his shoulder lightly and grabbed his kurta and went into the washroom.
Maan had taken two more weeks off and he spent all his time with Geet and family. Life could not have been more bliss and happy for the newly wedded couple as their love blossomed more and more everyday.
Precap ā To Love a Woman
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