Dhundlae aks
PART 122
He instantly fused to nape of her neck.. moving the curls side ways. She let out a moan at the contact of his warm lips against her icy wet skin. His hand slid along her arm that rested on the wall & entangled the fingers with hers. Geet, he whispered, sucking on the lobe for a brief second licking the sensitive place. . She shivered at this & he kissed his way down her neck. Geet groaned & clutched her fingers with his.
Geet his voice was low & she closed her eyes as his other hand drifted down the length of the body. He could feel her breathing hard. She curled in her hand taking his. His fingers traced back upward.. sliding her kurti slightly exposing her shoulder to his hungry lips, instantly her other hand came up..trying to set back up.. he held other hand & pinned against the wall.. blistering kisses on the exposed marble skin that made the hot quickening inside her start to spiral. She clutched his hand tighter when she couldn't take the sting of the passion. He was untamed,wild.. luscious today.
Geets heart gave a shuddering leap when his claiming lips dipped lower & turned her to face him. She covered her face instantly hiding the fire that burned her cheeks. She shuddered as he slid his hand upward, slowly on either side..& then down.. & finding the exact place where he could touch her bare skin of her delicate waist passing through the side cuts of the kurti. It felt warm & utterly masculine, abrasive. She thrilled to his touch.. but in as an instant respond.. she actually pushed them down.. away.. when heart cried to be touched.
He smirked cutely..
electricity shot through her, hot & wild as a bolt of lightning, she hid her face again. He shook his head & held her both wrist & in a jerk pinned on either side. The solid strength of him against her made her dizzy. She dipped her head.. he bent ..their lips met. He kissed her intensely, burning with desire, her eyes widen again.. & she pressed herself against the wall away.. her head was spinning. Her knees felt molten, every inch of he body burned & throbbed.
His grip on both her wrist was so tight, she was left in no doubt at all about the strength of his desire. His body pressing her against her.. making her very aware of his manhood close her molten. An urge faintly crept in her to feel him the way she has not felt anything before. Just then he was kissing her really thoroughly that made her woozy. His lips slid passionately along her jawline..cascading inside her loosened neckline. She stiffened not able to accept it the way it is. .. she tried to move.. his hands only pinned her harder. She tried to wiggle.. only making him more aggressive just above her curves.. making him insanely out of control.
Her resistance was getting ridiculous.. he lifted his mouth from just above her curve. Her eyes flickered
to find a high flush rode his cheekbones & his eyes were heavy lidded blazing at her, sensually sliding his hand down her arms. Her free hand swept right through hitting his face .. his cheek..
Geet he roared in rage
she pushed him away freeing her other hand
she straightened her dress.. looking around.. nervously. She was paranoid..not angry. She was sacred..if she stayed any longer she would lose every thing to him.. which she seemed already have.
She lifted her bag & ran looking for a cab.
It took him a while to realize wat hit him. He was so lost in their passion. Suddenly the reality ..the fire.. the burn.. the new thrill of belonging.. the zeal of happiness. He pushed his hair & looked at her running away.. trying to stop a cab.
Just then armaan stopped his jeep. She looked at him nervously.. & looking behind at the eyes that might be definitely glaring at her now.
Armaan came out & shook her from shoulder ' tu yanha kya kar rahi hain raat ke 2 bajen. main kab se tuje call kar raha hoon. teren office bhi phone kiya, they said u didn't take office car.
Geet pointed back.. then immediately nahi wo office main late
by then armaan got the glimpse of someone in the lane ' wo kaun hain Geet
she looked here & there.. koi nahi
he pulled his sleeves up.. & dangerously walked towards the lane...
Geet held his hand.. pata nahi kaun hain.. lets go.. late hogaya hain
armaan looked at her.. & sighed.. he knew there was something wrong & she was hiding it.
He nodded.. took her bag. She reluctantly got into the jeep.
The instant sight burned Maan.. he clinched his fist & looked away.. then looked at her again, she was pushing her hair behind.. & then hugging her bag close to her sitting the jeep. Oh man..!!!! why she does this to me all the time.. he sunk in the floor.. reliving the every moment of their closeness.
Precap
puchki manofying his mistimia
Edited by muskanp - 12 years ago
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