MG FF - Piya Tose Naina Lage Re ON HOLD TILL 19/6 - Page 24

Geet was about to say something but Maan sealed her lips with his in a breath-taking, emotional and desire-full kiss which knocked the mere senses out of Geet. He gently nibbled at her lower lip, almost asking her to respond to this beautiful kiss they were sharing' Maan snaked his fingers in her tresses, losing himself to her innocence and simple nature. Geet responded by encircling her hands around his taut waist pulling him closer, now feeling his manhood hardening on her stomach. Geet was falling head over heels for this knight in shining armor. Geet eventually gave luscious kisses in response to his insane kisses which her driving her to the peak of her emotions.

 
Nas Nas mein nasha bheega hai man
Every nerve is intoxicated, my heart is drenched.

Maan grabbed her by her hair and pulled her in deeper with his wet kisses trailing around her jaw sending intoxicated impulses to her core, stimulating a deep change within her' Maan grabbed her dupatta in a fistful and ripped it off her in a jerk. Geet immediately hugged him. Maan's hands were trailing seductively around her waistline whereas Geet's were lost in his hairs. The level of passion was higher than infinity itself!!

Jismon ki dabi aarzoo hain
My body is filled with suppressed desires
mar jaaye teri baahon mein hum

I want to die in your arms
oh ho ho baahon mein hum

Maan instinctively trailed his fingers to her dori line and snapped it open. Geet arched her back towards him to give him more access because he has every single right on her and she had full authority over him. Maan trailed a line of wet kisses on her neck and Before Geet knew what he intended to do, Maan was kissing her. His warm, tender lips teased hers with a sensual hradness that made her want to melt against him. She closed her eyes, savouring the taste of him. Maan crushed her trembling lips beneath his, swallowed her moan. Maan looked lost into her eyes savouring this moment like it was the peak of his entire life.

Aaj raat ko hosh ki hai zaroorat kahan
where's the need for sanity tonight

Geet's eyes spoke huskily as she grabbed fistfuls of his shirt and pulled him down unbuttoning his shirt briskly and almost tearing it off of him, looking at the anchor in her life' her husband! How much that word sounded wonderful as they were now Huband and Wife! Mr and Mrs Maan Singh Khurana! Maan ki Geet!

Aaj sharam se koi kehde na aaye yahan - 2
Ask modesty not to come here today

Maan skillfully ripped off her kurti leaving her just in her straps. She quickly crossed her hands across her body, shadowing away her nervousness from Maan. Maan did not understand why she was acting shy; it was not like he has never seen her in such a state

"Geet? Jaan? Yeh kaisa sharmaana? Aisa to nahi hai ke humne aap ko iss tara kabi dekha nahi hai' Socho SHAIRNI, humne to aa pko dekha bi hai, chuwa bi hai'" he trailed his fingers burning her chest and almost making her think of their last passionate time together. Maan, whom knew his Miss SHAIRNI back to front now, pulled the hem of the pyjama and hauled it down in a jerk, leaving her in her basic black seductive cotton. Her chest was rising heavily and she did not know where to hide' She dug her head into his chest and Maan wrapped his arms around her lovingly making her blush profusely.

Maan grabbed her straps and undid them and gave his devilish glare up and down her body, but not of lust but of complete and utter compassion and desire for love. He kissed her chest fervently, making her ache more for his touch. To make Geet stay in one place, he pinned her hands by her sides of her and continued with his sensuous assault on her upper body. He teased her chest kissing it, biting into it, leaving his love-filled claim on her body making her squirm for more of his touch.

hota hai junoon deewanapan nasha
I feel an intoxicating madness

He proceeded with leaving wet kisses up and down her waist. He trailed his tongue up her valley almost tasting her body and relishing it. He bit her cleavage in ecstasy and dig in his lips deep into her neck making her moan in pleasure "Maanu!" Maan loved her cute claim and carried on with his sensuous assault over her making her groan and maon but only in love.

Jal Jal ke Dhuan ho rahe hum

Burning, burning, I've turned to ashes

Nas Nas mein nasha bheega hai man

Jismon ki dabi aarzoo hai

mar jaaye teri baahon mein hum

Maan turned her over and started his trail of kisses down her spine making her shudder and jolt in ecstasy. He again turned her  over and trailed his fingers down her cleavage to her navel and down to her core'Geet's eyes closed in pleasure and grabbed the sheets tightly as she knew that her Maan was unpredictable.. He trailed his fingers up and down her core feeling what her ultimate response was to all this insane love-making, She gulped hard as he replaced his fingers with his tongue and kissed her and bit her fervently leaving her in a physical turmoil. She was enjoyed his lustful assault on her. He was claiming her in a way she did never expect. Maan kissed down her thighs do her feet'. Worshipping every part of her body which now only belonged to Maan Singh Khurana, the Chhote Nawab Maan Singh Khurana who was claiming his Chhoti Rani Geet MAAN SINGH KHURANA in the most pleasure-full way ever.