Saathiya #3 Part 24/pg95/Sept 26 - Page 21

He softly placed his lips on her, and the moment the entire world felt burning hot on fire to both.. room was silent with just their heart beat sounding loud. Maan slowly increased his intensity of pecks on her lips Geet shied in moan, clutching his shirt even tighter.. As Maan rolled his tongue on her entire lips she pushed herself even closer to him, to get a balance. He placed his one palm on her back to support and bring her closer and bit her lower lips hard when he got lost in her, his tongue exploring her entire within, Geet holding tight on him. Her hands went around his neck and his palm on her back gluing her to him both were lost.. it felt so divine to be each others, they felt so much one soul.. after long Maan separated to breathe.

Geet's eyes were still closed, she was living the moment and did not want to come out of it.

Maan rolled his index finger from her forehead to her chin and in between tucking the strand of hairs that were falling on her face. He was lost, she looked so beautiful so serene so much only his. He had held himself long and he knew once he will break the wall with her he could hold no more.

He softly laid her on the bed, his eyes all the while glued to her beautiful face. Geet's breadth got heavy with anticipation. Not wanting to break this passion filled silence he kissed her closed eyelids, he wanted her to open them and face this new feeling with him. Geet opened her to see his face almost touching hers. She smiled with shyness, her cheeks turned red. Maan bent down to kiss her lips again.

Geet encircled her hand around his neck and pulled him towards her, glued herself to him, to sooth her erratic heartbeat. But Maan was on high passion, he traced his fingers on her bare arm and then looking into her eyes, held the neckline of her dress, pulled it up once with a finger and left it. Geet smiled again turning red giving him permission. That's what he just needed. Starting with soft kissed over her face, the kiss went deeper as he went on her neck, Geet holding tight on his shirt. Still placing the kisses he pulled down her dress off her shoulder and continued kissing down. He never knew that love could make passion come out so powerful, never ever had he felt like this before, nor had he gone this ahead with anyone. He felt on top of world while Geet did not know how to handle this new sensation which felt like drug she wanted to get drowned and drowned in it.

Soon after a while as his torturous passionate kiss continued, her dress was hanging on her waist, his shirt and inner vest off. Though her Br* was on, the contact of their bare skin on each other burned them. They went on gluing to each other as their hand mercilessly roamed all over others bare top skin. Geet could hold no more and she hesitatingly yet wanting placed first kiss on his bare shoulder.. both felt an electric current passing between them and then she went on placing innumerable kisses on his bare top and Maan went drowned in it.

They were completely lost in each other when Maan's cell ringed Geet immediately got scared and got up, as if someone could see her thru the ringing phone. Maan completely irritated picked the cell to see his "Dad" flashing. Hassled, the phone twice slipped from his hand which he somehow caught.

Unluckily, in Dad's fear his mind did not work and he picked the phone

"yes Dad, app abhi kyun.. matlab" Geet's eye widened and she covered herself from sheet immediately.

"What is this way you are talking Maan. Why should I not call now. Are you in mid of doing something wrong" his father already did never trusted him in Vegas..

"nahi dad woo" "Why are you talking like this, kuch garbar hai, Geet kahan hai, Give her phone.. jarror use kahin chor ker, you are "

In hassle Maan gave phone to Geet who got completely nervous.