Osheen's Fan Fictions: MILAN- The Final Destination, PART 129

MILAN- The Final Destination
PART- 129

That’s a surprise.

Aur Jia?

She will come with us.

Geet lowered her lashes. I am fine here Maan. I don’t think-

Maan jerked her against his chest, she gasped as he stared hungrily at her lips, his eyes almost kissing her. Don’t worry. I won’t give you time to think.

Their laughter was so loud it filled the whole house with roaring glee. Geet felt it radiating, flooding her insides, booming in her core. She wanted to savor this time. As her hands worked to set the food in tray, she wanted to calm herself. Ever heard anyone going insane with happiness? Well, she was going to set a new example.

With a tray in hands n Jia’s nanny behind with more food Geet climbed the stairs towards Jia’s room. The joyous screams n chortle got louder.

Daddy, Jia… will fall. Jia said between fits of laughter. Geet, as she entered the room, saw Maan legs high up in air while he lay on the bed n Jia above on his foot playing airplane. Really? Maan drawled tilting his legs sideways and Jia held onto Maan hands-with which he held hers-for her dear life.

Snakes are here. Geet announced. The father-daughter duo looked at her n Maan landed Jia down. Jia crawled on his stomach n beat at his chest.Daddy you are bad. Geet giggled. Maan flipped her over n nuzzled her small stomach. Jia broke into laughter again, panting n asking him to stop.Mommy help. Jia’s nanny kept the plates down n left the room. Geet after putting the tray on table climbed the bed n while Maan was busy torturing Jia Geet came from behind n attacked him with tickles. Jia got up instantly n joined her mother. Maan fell on his back, laughing n glaring at the same time but both the girls didn’t stop. Somehow saving his ass off, Maan escaped from the bed n stood with his arms crossed, whole face flushed like a tomato.

Aww… what happened to Daddy dear? Geet asked grinning. You both are so dead. They fought some more where Geet n Jia teamed up against Maan. Daddy ne Jia ko giraya. Maan was like ‘What-the-fuck’.No I didn’t. I was just playing. Both Jia n Geet shook their head in condemnation n Maan made a face. Finally Jia wanted to eat though Maan threw tantrums but agreed when Jia n Geet manaofied n fed him with their hands.

Geet loved this. No vacation could be better than this. She had thought that there won’t be a family for her n here she was with her daughter n husband, her Maan. And, another one was on his/her merry way to this world. It had been five days since they arrived to Sydney and everyday Geet woke up n couldn’t recognize herself in mirror. Every time her face glowed with a new light.

Maan had planned it all alone. Geet didn’t know when he did it but he was fast n he had arranged it to perfection. The vacation was so much fun. They had visited almost every tourist spot in the city… Opera House, Harbor Bridge, Royal Botanical garden, Luna park, Sydney tower and their two story beach house was the most beautiful place ever. It was big yet cozy, filled with lively furniture n colors. They also went to Taronga Zoo n Jia face was worth watching as she observed each animal with utter concentration. Geet’s personal favorite though was when they had gone on a private boat for whale watching. That was awesome. Everything was awesome n they did all crazy stuff. Well she n Jia. Maan was a bore. He would say ‘don’t do this’, ‘don’t do that’ but they hardly listened n in the end he would have to bear their madness.

Like a perfect hubby he stood by her. Walked with her hand in his, checked every two seconds if she was comfortable. He pampered n took care of her just like he did Jia. It felt like her childhood was back. No worries, cruelty, sleepless nights and ghosts of past.

Not once Geet felt bothered by Jia. The little angel wasn’t one of those kids who whined n complained rather she was most of the time calm n happy. If she saw or got something to get hold of her mind she would leave Maan n Geet to themselves n didn’t disturb them. In all their excursions Maaneet got plenty of private time. The occasional touches n suggestive looks made her heart go on an overdrive. At home there was Jia’s nanny who had come with them to take care of Jia. And nights were all theirs. For a few days Maan had put a stop to the one-day-break rule. And Geet was more than thankful because hormones were literally on rampage. After just looking at him for a bit too long she couldn’t help herself imagining where she wanted those hands n mouth n eyes. And Maan exactly knew when her mind wandered.

Just like he did right now.

Maan smirked. I know what you are thinking.

Geet smiled n blushed lowering her lashes and tried to fake ignorance.What am I thinking?

You are thinking about my talented tongue n fingers. How they would feel on you, inside you. His lips whispered in her ears. Geet looked at him surprised n tongue tied. Won’t keep you waiting. There are few things I want to do with you tonight too. Will you let me, Geet?

Of course you dumb fool. Geet wanted to say but just a breathless yescame out of her mouth.

A satisfied smile came onto Maan’s face. I will prepare food n everything else tonight for you madam.

Jia yawned after finishing her snakes tried after the day’s outing n all the playing. As Maan prepared for Jia’s sleep he ordered Geet to wait in their room n not come out till he asked her to.

Geet tapped her foot impatiently. Half hour. It had just been half hour. Of course he couldn’t cook n do ‘everything else’ in mere 30 minutes but the wait was killing her. Her skin buzzed with anticipation n soul craved to be with him.

She needed him.

She needed him so much.

Geet opened one of her bags. She looked at the black-pink dress that she had found in his cupboard. She had no idea why she had packed it but she did n with that had also packed one lingerie. Don’t know why perhaps for the same reason Maan had brought them. Even in a rag you would look sexy. But think about what would happen if you wore lingerie. His words rang in her ears n she blushed with a silly smile on her face. Her Maan was doing so much for her, couldn’t she do this little thing for him. Not the lingerie but she could try the dress. The dress was small too barely it would reach the middle of her thighs n there was just two steps to hold it over. For Maan. She told herself n shed her clothes. With shaking hands she wore the dress. The bodice was tight around her breasts making them seem larger and the skirt of it flowed down to the center of her thighs in silken waves, tickling her skin there. The dress wasn’t indecent it was just…. emphasizing.

Geet didn’t look herself in the mirror n waited for him to call her, closing her mind for any thoughts that would disturb or worse make her cry.

The intercom ringed and Maan called her on the roof.

Just as the wind blew Maan felt her presence n turned around only to have his mouth hanging open. His eyes drank her in n he felt the instant stir in his pants. She was breathtaking, alluring and- his eyes met hers n Maan frowned. He walked ahead.

Her hairs blew n the subtle smell of hers was enticing. He placed his hands on her bare shoulders to feel her shivering n it wasn’t the cold.

Geet fear evaporated in a blink n instead she blushed crimson. You took a lot of time, you know?

As if he didn’t hear her, Maan asked. You wore this for me? His hands trailed down the softness of her arms and came up. Only if you said you like it. She smiled nervously.

Maan looked down at her. The smooth cloth kissed her skin making her breasts stand out as the air rushed around them Maan could see the perk nipples straining behind the thin fabric. He wanted to take them in his mouth, kiss her from head to toe. Mark her with his love. I love it. Aur tumhe nervous hone ki zaroorat nai hai, samjhi tum. He mumbled in her locks n Geet nodded. His arm next second was below her hips to pull her body flush against his. She gasped, her breasts flattening into his hard chest almost painfully. His knees nudged her legs apart for him to position in between them.

The manhood was like cast-iron, firm n solid. Heat pooled n seeped from her core in a hot, sizzling rush. Courage followed. Take me.

First we do the dinner.

They sat on dinner table set in middle of the roof. All around were small blue lights that sparkled yet left space for moon to cast its natural glow. Fragmented candles were lit on the table n food was not exquisite or fancy but delicious nonetheless. Her eyes, though, wandered now and then to the bed he had made on the roof at one side. Plush mattresses on floor, black satin sheets spread over it with fluffy black pillows. I wanted to cook much more but didn’t have the patience.

Thank god for that. She said with relief and her eyes widened. Did she spoke it aloud? I mean- I am not that hungry. The naughty glint in his eyes actually scared her. He didn’t say anything and kept eating which reminded Geet that he didn’t exactly tell her how she looked. She had been frightened, chilled to bone before but as soon as she saw the look in his eyes, she just felt flushed and… hot. He had seen her naked n there was nothing that he showed repulsion to. With him she felt beautiful. He was the confidence that she had earlier lost.

Maan really couldn’t eat. The overexcited member in his pants was throbbing to get out. He fiddled in his seat. God, she looked ravishing. He couldn’t believe she wore that dress… for him, dropping the truck load of inhibitions n fear. Did he matter to her so much? His Geet had brought the dress all the way here n she-his breath blew out of his lungs. Maan caught the view of her globes as she bend forward to take the jug. He closed his eyes n started to count till 10. You are not hungry kya? Geet asked.Are you done? Geet made a puppy face. She wanted to but she couldn’t.I can’t eat and don’t you dare force me. The food is yummy but… it’s your fault. He didn’t wait for another word n shot out of his chair. Pulling her up and he dropped his mouth on hers. Her lips parted but he took it slow, playing with her, nipping softly, running his tongue over the soft petals.

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She encircled her arms around his neck n moaned, purring gently. Maan sucked harder, taking entry into her mouth and lowering the straps of the dress down. He pulled her globes out of the bodice.

Geet hissed biting his lip feeling his large hands work on her mounts. You didn’t tell me how I look? With or without the dress? Maan asked showering kisses on her cheek, temple, his fingers knotted in her hairs.

With the dress. Amazing jaan. You can enslave a man with that thing on. But I like you more naked n squirming beneath me.

In a matter of minutes they all but tore each other clothes and Geet had her legs wrapped around his waist while he devoured her mouth. You are amazing Maan. She spoke. He always told her how beautiful she looked she wanted to do it. He was so perfect and beautiful. And she was overcome with emotions. After going through so much pain n death of herself, she had found this much happiness. It felt surreal. I love the way you feel when your tongue is inside my mouth. The way your hard, lithe body move against me, over me, when you thrust. Her voice was low n she was beetroot red but there was no stopping. Your long fingers are wondrous. I love how they feel me. I love each and every part of you. I love you.

Her words seized.

Maan lost his balance n they fell on the mattresses, bouncing, with Geet on Maan. What- what did you say?

Geet was numb. Oh no. Did she actually…? Confessed? The biggest sin in her life she was going to commit. She was going to deny. Before that she saw the raw expectation on his face n the layer of water in his eyes, he didn’t hide his emotions from her. He opened his entire vulnerable self, ripped himself naked, and offered all that he had. In return he just desired the old Geet.

What would had she done?

That Geet would have screamed she loved him on top of her voice.

I love you. She had this chance to tell him, she wasn’t going to lose to it at any cost. I love you so very much. I love you. Love you. Love you. Love you. Maan rested his head back on the pillows, satiation washing over him. Love you. Words totally failed him, hers were so sweet. Kabhi mujhe chod ke mat jana. Mai jee nai paugi.

A tear dropped from the corner of his eyes n she kissed it away.

Geet wasn’t scared, she was telling her heart out n she was ordering him, she loved him. His toy girl. I- She cut him off. Let me pleasure you.

She kissed her way down his chest, over his stomach, licking n biting. Once she reached the junction between his legs, in her small she held him. He was so big n hard yet the skin was soft in her grip, she felt the nerve pulsing rapidly below it. Lightly she skimmed the base of his shaft with her nails. Maan surely wasn’t expecting that. He moaned n arched his back. Her heart thumped. She wanted to take it all in, into her mouth. As she lowered her head; her long hairs tickled his skin. Geet kissed the tip and then licked the head swirling her tongue in a smooth circle and Maan lost it.What the hell are you doing? He jerked her back over him, his body rippling n cock aching. You don’t have to do that?

But I want to? She fought. Why only you get to do everything?Because… because I am the man here. So what? I am no less. Let me take you. No. He held her in place when she tried to go down again on him, the thing was he wasn’t that patient n he thought she wasn’t prepared for that either. Crap, he hadn’t imagined she would fight him, that too for this. Not now may be later. She tried to fight but he turned her over n nudged her core with his hardness, burying his face in her neck. You can’t- She arched back, giving him access, opening her legs, wrapping them around his hips. Do that.

Yeah right. His hand went down between their bodies. With his forefinger n thumb he pinched n rolled her clit n she cried with the combination of pain n pleasure. Maan plunged into her centre. She screamed his name; he pulled out n dove back in, thrusting deep, fast at start then slow, switching pace n angle. Her walls contracted with the indication of her arrival n Maan pulled himself out. Geet nearly slapped him. Yeh kya- he lifted himself off her n pushed her to make her lie on her stomach. She trembled with cold wind touching her new exposed body but Maan soon covered her back with his large form again. She wriggled when he held her hands above her head.You were having so much fun na… making a fool of me with Jia?

So are you taking revenge? She said in a babyish voice to melt him but Maan was beyond that.

Yes. He pushed her hips down, forcing her legs apart n penetrating her from back. She held her breath then adjusted to this new position. When she started to grind Maan began to move. She was just on the edge n burst with a rushing wave of orgasm, Maan came shortly n with him spilling into her she couldn’t hold another mighty wave.

His hips buckled n moved with hers. I love you too Jaan.

Geet smiled, their sweaty bodies colliding n rubbing together.

He didn’t need to say it. His gestures, his eyes, his touch, everything screamed he was deep in love, with her. Forever. Three words weren't enough to express what he showed for everyday, every minute, every second. Pity it took her years to understand this but she would take it all now n give it back thousand fold. With the end of another orgasm she was all drained. He collapsed on her n somehow she squirmed n turned below him n pulled his head down to her. Their lips met n locked. She whispered in his mouth. You love me, I know.

Maan sat up, adjusted the pillows n settled with his back against the boundary wall of the roof, Geet got up too n he pulled her between his legs. She rested back into him, holding the warm sheet around them. Above the stars were twinkling. They are so lovely. Haan. He mumbled. And when you look up at them I can kiss your neck. He got to work again. N Geet slapped his hand that was slipping below to her core.

Sitting there they talked and not much later Maan was rock hard again. Geet was just too happy to service him.

Next day…

Maan was in deep shit. There was important work that was waiting for him. They had to leave. If it had been anything else he wouldn’t have disappointed his girls who were giving him murderous looks. Par Daddy hum toh wenty days ke lie aaye the na?

Maan cursed. Who said that princess? We had come for eight days.

Mommy ne bola.

Geet pouted. Aapne kal raat ko kaha tha mai jo mangugi aap denge.

God! Geet had been like an insatiable vampire last night. She didn’t sleep n kept him up all night, talking n making love one after the other. Honestly, after their fifth time he didn’t know what they talked. Even now he was half numb just his whole body buzzed n he felt all the more thirsty for her.I also don’t want to go back but it’s emergency. I promise I will whatever you both will say.

Geet n Jia looked at each other. Geet grinned, Jia had no idea why her mother was grinning but who cared for that, she grinned back. Deal then. You will have to do whatever we would say. Right Jia?

Yesh, fight.

Maan eyed them. These two were devils n together they were inescapable.You love us na? Geet made a puppy face n Jia was sucking her upper lip.

Oh god!!! Sure I will do anything Jaan. And for you too princess, whatever you guys say. He sighed while Geet n Jia gave each hi-five.