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Alag Raho Sukhi Raho🤣
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Originally posted by: _MGArti_
Good dear i think every member should follow this thing and even i have cornored myself from that😆
Alag Raho Sukhi Raho🤣
Night Time
Maan knew that something was wrong. And that gut feeling became evident once he stepped in the outhouse. There was neither Geet nor her books. Her term exams were a week away. So Maan made it sure she stays in the KM & not in hostel so that he can take up her lessons everyday.
But the atmosphere in the outhouse was entirely different from what he had expected. Maan looked around digesting the sensual kinda aura. And then...and then when he looked up, his eyes saw her….he had never seen Mishty like this...His senses registered their absence & he just stood there like a human statue gaping at her...while fire invaded his heart...
His eyes were intoxicated at once seeing her dressed in a sleeveless short luscious red dress which fitted at perfect places revealing her curvy & sensual figure. The dress ended way above her knees & also revealed little of her cleavage. Her eyes, which were outlined with kohl, were fixed at him & her lips looked more attractive in the red gloss...& silver heels adorned her feet. Even though she looked extremely hot & sexy, innocence was innate to her features. His hands itched to hold her close & be intimate with her. He knew it would be very difficult to control his desires tonight...
"Why are the light dimmed & candles lighted all over???Kya aaj tumhara happy wala birthday hai??" he asked sharply.
Geet grew nervous & glanced sideways.
"Woh kya hai na... I thought...I thought of saving electricity."
She began descending down the staircase & he wasn't able to take his eyes off her. His beats turned hysteric as she took each step towards him. She grew so nervous on reaching closer that she lost her balance and fell on him. Startled, Maan inturn fell back on the sofa & she landed on his lap & was leaning over him...
Her eyes turned dreamy when they locked with his. Both were deeply lost in each other. His heart beats turned ferocious as her hand rested on his bare chest. She squirmed when his passionate fingers touched her temple to side away her curls. He was aroused when her hand unknowingly flickered over his torso. The first two button of his white shirt were already open & she accidently unbuttoned the third one too. Her nerves shuddered feeling his abs through the thin cloth of his shirt...
He caught hold of her hand before she could arouse him further & kissed each of her fingers in the manner which made her breathe rigorously...He began to trail kisses up her bare arm but realizing that there were major possibilities of his going beyond limit with her, he placed her on the sofa & stood up with his back to her.
"Are you drunk?" he asked sternly.
"No...You can put me on alcohol test to confirm." she replied innocently.
"Change this dress and...and bring your...your study books." he tried to be saint but he hardly wanted to!
Geet stood up & hugged him tightly from behind.
"My books allowed me to have an extra-marital affair with you..." She purred & went around to face him.
Maan stared at her, mesmerized. She placed his hands on her waist & her own hand went round his nape pulling herself more closer to him.
"Mujhe aapse kuch kehna hai..."
"Mujhe kuch nahi sunna." he turned his head sideways struggled to lock his desires.
"I gathered so much courage from Babaji to tell you the three words & now you are telling you don't want to hear them! Not fair, samjhe aap??!!!" she pouted cutely sensually caressing his nape.
And it was proving tougher for Maan to check his actions.
"Mishty, tum----"
But at that precise moment, there was huge thundering in the sky & the wild breeze dashed against the window panes & blew the candles & the lights off to make the room dark.
His heart thudded when she hugged him.
"Listen I...I know you don't get scared of thunder so stop acting." he was dazed.
"Yeah I know but what's the harm in being romantic, hai na?" she clutched his shirt, kissing the side of his neck & he was drowned in her.
Just then, they could hear the pitter-pattar of rains. Geet parted from him & rushed outdoor. He tried to stop but she did not listen. And there he was gazing at her by leaning his hand against the transparent door while she twirled & enjoyed the showers. He was hooked seeing the innocent sparkle in her hazel eyes, the angelic smile gracing her lips which caused her attractive dimple to show up. She was wet from head to toe looking sexier & seductive. Her partly exposed cleavage looked inviting. Maan forced & threatened his eyes to look away from her. He was no saint. He had fanaticized her earlier in such an outfit & even imagined a wet Mishty.
Finally not able to hold himself back, he walked towards her in the rain as if hypnotized...Geet hugged him when he came close. He held her possessively like she belonged to him forever...
"Ma-an, I am very lucky ki aap mujhse pyaar karte ho. I want Babaji's contract regarding you & me to be permanent forever along with the prank & mischief wala clause. I don't mind if Babaji always takes your side."
They both parted & their eyes locked. She stood on her toes & kissed his cheeks...
"I love you Maan." she whispered in a soft & passionate tone looking straight in his eyes.
The world stopped for him. Did she really confess?? It was not that he doubted her love for him. Her hazel love-filled eyes always spoke volumes to him. Her downcast eyes, her shy blushes, her innocent blabbering & cribbing along with her talks to Babaji always told him how madly she loved him. And because of this, the three magical words became special to him.
"I love you too Mishty."
A crimson color graced her cheeks. She shied away but he pulled her again to him. He back rested against his torso making her breathe heavily.
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Leja Leja Re Mehki Raat Mein Churake Saare Rang Leja
Raati Raati Main Bheegun Saath Mein Tu Aisi Mulakaat Deja...
He kissed over her wet shoulders. She squirmed when he licked & bit her earlobe. His palms travelled down her bare arm feeling the softness of her wet skin & his fingers intertwined with hers making her beats go for a toss.
Chahoon Paas Paas Aana,
Koi Dhoondh Ke Bahana,
Tumhe Apna Aana
Chahe Ruthe Ye Jamana,
Chahe Maare Jag Taana,
Tumko Hai Pana
He twirled her to face him & she dreamily cupped his cheeks. His eyes were intensely staring at her. He kissed her jawline. Her hands flickered on his back while he kissed & sucked her neck. He lined smooches from her collarbone right up to the point above her cleavage while she squirmed & tiltillated...while the rain kept falling...
Hoo Ni Muiye Haay
Ni Muiye Hoti Hia, Kucch Batein Hoti Hai, Raaton Mein
Jo Jaage Hai Jogi Ya Taare Jage Hai, Raaton Mein
Leja Leja Re Mehki Raat Mein Churake Saare Rang Leja
Raati Raati Main Bheegun...
She closed her eyes again when he brought his lips closer to hers. She mentally resolved if he doesn't kiss, she will make the first move! But her heart pounded feeling his tongue flickering on her upper lip. He tasted her apple gloss before his teeth pulled her lower lip into his mouth. He bited & caressed her lip in the manner which made her moan & gasp uncontrollably...& soon enough a thin film of saliva trickled out from the side of her mouth. And then he captured both her lips into a passionate kiss. He pulled her closer by the waist & deepened the kiss & left her only when she was wholly breathless...& the rain kept falling...
"Dekhiye, you have to scoop me in your arms & carry me inside!" she said, placing her hands seductively on his shoulders, when Maan showed no signs of doing so!
"W-Why? I-I don't want to do weight lifting now!" he glanced sideways not knowing he was feeling shy!
That turned her nose full red in anger!
"Aap toh rehne hi dijiye!!!!!!"
"B-But walking...is good for health...really!"
"Geet, leave it! Yeh aise hi hai! Inka kuch nahi ho sakta! He is more health-conscious than you!!!"
She didn't realize in her blabbering when he scooped her in his arms & carried indoors & her eyes stared at him dreamily!
"Aaj toh khush buhot hoge tum, mujhe seduce karke!"
She quickly changed into her night dress while he waited outside the room.
When he entered, he saw her wiping her hair with towel. But putting a strict control over his urges one more time, he laid her on the bed, kissed her forehead, whispered a 'good night' & left.
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