Her hands scratched his back for the kiss was deepening and turning passionate every moment. He left her mouth when they were out of breath and kept his forehead against hers smiling. She smiled back at him and closed her eyes feeling content to be in his arms once again. He kissed her eyes , nose and placed wet kisses along her jaw. She moved her face and pecked him on his lips to show her eagerness to accept him. He trailed kisses down her neck, licking it and kissing her. He reached her collar bone and was about to kiss her when she pushed him away. He looked at her she looked shocked and fearful.
Maan: Geet..kya baat hai..tum.
Geet: Aap mujhe nahi cho sakte..mujhe kisi aur ne..
Geet: Nahin maan main aapke layak nahi..(she said with tears in her eyes and she turns away her face..)
Maan: Geet..meri taraf dekho..
Maan: Geet tum pehle bhi sirf merit hi aur aaj bhi sirf meri ho..
He opens the buttons of her blouse.. she puts her hand on his but he gently pries it off and kisses her palms. She removed her hands. He bends down and starts kissing her shoulder removing the strap of her B** on her shoulder. Involuntarily she moves her neck to the other side and he kisses her neck her shoulder and goes to her arms.
He sees her and he could see that though she looked tensed she had relaxed her body. His hands went to her chest roaming all over her body while his mouth moved to her other shoulder which met the same treatment. Once he was done he could see her forehead had relaxed and he kissed her forehead. She smiled at him and he kissed her on lips lightly as though capturing that smile. He bends down and bites her neck making her moan. He licked away the pain he had given her.
He moves down placing kisses on her upper torso while his hands move behind and open the hook.it came undone and he removed it and threw it on the floor.
He looked at her womanly assets which had grown fuller due to her pregnancy and the buds were peaked due to the attention he had given her body and they looked so inviting to him that he couldn't control himself and latched on to her.
She moaned beneath him with the feel of his lips on her buds and she dug her hands into his hair pulling him closer. She arched her back thrusting out her breasts to give him better access.
He could feel her buds becoming sore but his thirst for her was not quenched today. He wouldn't leave her and despite the pain that his constant sucking was giving her she didn't want him to leave her. She wanted to feel his tongue playing havoc on her senses, his teeth biting into her flesh and his lips sucking onto her.
He left her one side and moved to the other giving it due attention. When he could feel himself satiated he looked up to see her smiling and relaxed under him. He kissed both her buds gently and she opened her eyes to look at him. His eyes shone out of love for her. She smiled at him and tried turning him around but he woulnt budge. I am not done yet jaan…he whispered huskily into her ear. She looked at him shocked for he had been latched on to her for quite a long time.
Before she knew he bent down and kissed her stomach.
Maan: Geet..
Geet: Baby likes his papa.. (He looked at her with questiong eyes..)
They both were ecstatic at this. He did the same thing again and the baby kicked again. He was about to do it again when Geet said
She snuggled into him and he turned to envelope her. She opened the buttons of his shirts. He looked at her but she smiled at him and he helped her to remove his shirt leaving his body bare. She kissed him right above his heart .
The early morning rays that woke them up felt fresh for their bodies were entwined in each others.
Geet…
Hmmm..
Tum leto main neeche gym jaa raha hoon..
Par..
Thodi der mein aa jaonga..tumhein kuch bhi chahiye ho mujhe phone kar dena..
When Geet reached there Maan was handing the ropes of the machine to her and her hands lingered on his more than necessary. Geet stomped in and maintained a cool faade. Maan who was unaware of his wife presence was busy helping the lady. Geet went and stood in front of him looking at him angrily.
Geet..tum yahaan itni subah subah..kya baat tum thik toh hona..
Mr. Khurana who is this bhenji and fat lady.
Miss Patel..she is my WIFE..Mrs KHURANA and would be mother of my children, and he wrapped his arms around her. Geet smiled at him but still somewhere maan touching that girl was making her mad.
Chalo geet and he took her out.
Geet sab theek toh hai na..tum yaahan..
Sab theek hai..
Tum phir neeche kyun aayi..tumhein upar rehna chahiye tha..
Kyun..
Kya matlab kyun geet..tum jaanti ho..
Haan taaki aap us miss patel ke saath flirt kar sakte..
Geet yeh tum..
Aur nahi toh kya..aur apne use kya kaha..
Theek toh kaha..tum meri biwi ho..
Aur????
Aur ki u will be mother of my kids..
Obviously yes geet..ek se mera kuch nahi hoga..
Matlab?????
Matlab ki tumhe ek baar pyaar karke mera jee toh nahi bharne waala..is liye main tumhe aur pyaar karoonga..aur waise bhi..
Haan haan jab main moti ho jaaongi aur chal bhi nahi paaongi aap kisi miss patel ko dhoond lena..(He wanted to shout at her but counted till ten to maintain his calm.)
Haan toh main kya keh raha tha..haan aur tumhe pata kal raat ko…
Maan..she shied and hid herself in his chest..
Geet: Maan..
Maan: Saach jaan..tum mere liye duniya ke liye sabse khoobsurat ladki ho aur rahogi and tumhare andar ansh toh mera he hai..so how can I not love you more..aur phir ab toh tumhe dugna pyaar karna chahiye..tum ek nahi do ke pyaar ke hakdaar ho.. She shook her head.
Geet: (And he kissed her forehead. She hugged him and let herself feel him.) "I am sorry maan..woh maine us miss patel ko dekha na toh jaane mujhe.."
Maan: Geet tumne toh use zinda chod diya..agar main tumhari jagah hota na toh use itna tadpata ke who maut maange par use maut bhi na mile..and his face turned serious as if he was thinking of something.
"Maan.."
Sorry Geet and he smiled at her.
He turned around and was about to enter the washroom when she said..
"Maan mujhe na imli khaani hai.."
Kya?????
Haan mujhe na imli khaane ka mann kar raha hai..
Geet Geneva mein imli..
Laiye na maan..
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