Rakshak – Last Part

She was surprised to see the new Maan today.

When he was checking the key company files, he was so invested and was bombarding her with questions. His way of talking, his confidence, his facial expressions, his body language all have matured so much. He was a complete no nonsense man now when he was into serious business. 

Her husband was always a handsome man, but now, at age of 30, it was all so manly than before. While he was lecturing her on her not giving her hundred percent to work, she was lost in cherishing his nearness.

Geet was madly pacing in the room. Maan would be coming anytime. Her heart was pacing. She was restless of how they will spend their first night after so many days, how it will feel to be touched by him after so long. 

Maan entered the room and closed the door behind him. Geet turned towards the door and their eyes locked, thousands of waves within their heart. They kept taking each step, reducing the distance between them. Maan smirked when they were exactly in front of each other. Geet’s fists tied on to her sides. The way he was looking at her, scanning every feature of her. Geet turned red with his intense gaze, lowering her eyes. Maan bent down and picked her in his arms and led her to the bed. She wrapped her hand around his neck.

He laid her on bed, bent down and took the lace of her gown between his lips and pulled it open “Do I look like a man in too much hurry”

“You already took the whole day” she said looking into his eyes and bringing her fingers  on the button of his shirt. She shifted and he laid beside her. She hovered over him from the side. He removed the cover of her gown as she worked her fingers on his buttons, undoing them one by one.

Geet removed his shirt completely as he pulled out the shrug on her gown. Very thin strap held the laced, thin material pink night piece. Maan dipped his head in the crook of her neck, his lips touching the bulge of her breast.

“Maa–aan” Geet moaned, going crazy with the closeness of her husband after more than three years. They were finally in bed, after so many years. 

Maan went crazy with her moan, he bit her flesh and she pulled him even closer. Her lips landed on his shoulder and she bit him. After that it didn’t take them longer to remember they were husband and wife .

“Maan take me in” she said , moving her lips on his skin. Maan separated a bit and looked at her “I will, piece by piece” and he placed his lips hard on hers. They were holding each other in their arms as they nibbled lips and rolled their tongues. It started as an acknowledgement of being back in each other’s arms but soon the passion built up.

Aake teri baaho mein

Har shaam lage sinduri

Aake teri baaho mein

Har shaam lage sinduri

Mere mann ko mahakaaya

Mere mann ko mahakaaya

Tere mann ki kasturi

Aake teri baaho mein

Har shaam lage sinduri

Their lips still glued Maan rolled over along with Geet, placing her on bed and him on top of her. He removed her inner slip, which was already not in place to hide her inner beauty from his eyes. She pulled out his inner vest and spread her hand on his well muscled body and his hand went all over her soft skin. Maan’s hand slowly moved up from her thighs, traveling up slowly, feeling her soft body and stopped at its destination, crushing her globes in his full palm. Geet wrapped her legs around him. Geet threw her head feeling his beard rubbed on her soft skin as he was tasting her skin with an open mouth. 

He again rolled with her to bring her on top of him “Maan” she bent down to his ear “I love your fragrance when you are madly inside me” She was ready, he knew by the smell of her aroused body fragrance. Maan brought his finger to feel her lower between her thighs. It was wet and warm. 

In that position, he pulled his pants down and went inside her, keeping her on top of him. His hard thick aroused muscle inside her. She winced at first, feeling him after so long. But soon adjusted to him, reminding of exactly how he was. Hard and fast. 

Aake teri baaho mein

Har shaam lage sinduri

Mere mann ko mahakaaya

Mere mann ko mahakaaya

Tere mann ki kasturi

Aake teri baaho mein

Har shaam lage sinduri

Hoo aake teri baaho me

Har shaam lage sinduri

They were sweating at the end as he lay beside her, breathing heavily. Did not know how many turns they took, as he was rolling inside her.

“ohh Maan” came out of her lips as she was cherishing their moment. He turned to face her and she moved towards him to place her lips on his sweaty shoulder and inhaled him

“Geet, am all sweaty” 

“You know I love this- you.” 

He pulled her closer in his arms. “Did I hurt you?”

“No. But you were a caveman” “Starved” he completed her 

“Ohh… how did we survive?” he said for both of them. 

He pulled her in his embrace. “Now sleep. It will soon be morning”

She nodded for no “I don’t want to let go the feeling of being in your arms” She said it out of love but Maan could feel the pain that she has gone through. Being in his arms is all she had wished for herself. His career and growth was all her wish for him.

A week passed by with a night full of love and passion. They have extracted each moment of togetherness. In the balcony, watching the moonlight in each other’s arms, pressing soft kisses when feelings overpowered… loving each other in all ways, at a time, slow and sensual, taking time to reach the heights of passion and then getting lost in it… at times taking it hard, fast and rough.

While in the daytime, he had checked all the key files of Handa groups with Geet. Geet has set up meetings with key stakeholders in different areas with Maan. He had questioned them rigorously, taken their concerns into consideration and created his report for improvement in various areas.

He handed detailed report to Geet “Discuss with your Dad on these”

She made faces “No, I am not. He is your favorite. You discuss”

“Gee-eet!!” he warned her “We are not in a war zone with your Dad.You will discuss this.” he said as a finality. 

Geet smiled within. She was seeing a complete new version of his authoritative self. Being Maan Singh Khurana, top entrepreneur of the country, brought it naturally to him.

“What is there to smile about?” he asked with a frown. She hung herself on him. “I am falling in love again.”

He pulled her to him “Thanks for forgiving me” He said brushing his lips on hers

“I have not forgiven you” but still she pressed her lips on his, and he took hers in, hard and rough.

“Don’t forgive me but you can’t escape from forgiving father of your child”

“Father of your child?” she asked confused

He pulled her in his embrace, “Well i doubt, the unfiltered and unstoppable sex will not result in anything”

Not typically Geet, but she hid her red face in his chest.

“But if you are not ready, we will go get the pill or check with doctor”

“I am ready for anything and everything that is the result of our togetherness” She looked at him. He wondered how she still held so much love for him. But the same was the case with him.

Their love has only grown and strengthened. More than three years of no communication has not been able to bring a single broken line on their feelings and care for each other.

When Maan stepped inside Khurana Mansion, it had a whole different vibe. It looked so festive. It did not take him time to understand his mother’s excitement of bringing her daughter in law back home. 

When he went to meet her she was busy giving instructions and getting suggestions from the expert team for the marriage function events.

In these moments he felt proud of his achievement. She has suffered pain all through her life and the insult from his worthless relatives. But now she can enjoy the authority, and can do things she wishes in her own way. But any of these did not change her as a person, she was the same loving and down to earth person.

He bent down to touch her feet, she held his shoulder to make him stand and hugged him.

Marriage was held in a Mega way. All the biggies were invited to the marriage functions of Sangeet and Mehndi.

Geet was mesmerized to see the grandeur of Khurana Mansion. Ohh this was the vision of the man who showed the world he was so grounded.

The big gathering also had Geet’s cousins and Maan’s cousins. Maan’s relative looked at Geet with bowed eyes. Maan had hired them, gave them his firm in Amritsar to handle but he made sure they were kept at safe distance.

They were now earning money they had never imagined. And now knowing the power of Maan as MSK,only worked to be in his good book. His one call and they would be there. 

The functions happened with everyone teasing Maan and Geet and Maan teasing Geet and Geet taking her turns with him. 

But the marriage happened as a private affair with only family and close relatives. With all rituals, Savitri Devi welcomed her Daughter in law.

Mr.Handa had done all the rituals but stood aside. Geet at last looked at him. He will be left alone after she is gone.

She was angry with him still moved her legs towards him

“My husband is way too good, he won’t let you be lonely for too long. We will keep visiting” Mohinder smiled and placed his hand on her head. Geet turned her gaze away, hiding her tears.

Maan stood aside, did not say a word nor he looked at him but Mohinder knew, it was only Maan, who would keep sending Geet to keep check on his well being.

After everyone left, three of them were left. Geet looked at Savitri Devi and hugged her “Maa”

Savitri Devi took her cheeks in her palm “I have no words… My daughter is at last here.”

Maan was waiting patiently, actually very impatiently within, for their reunion to end.

“Maan, what are you looking at us?” Asked savitri Devi

“Maa… don’t you think you are forgetting a ritual” 

“What ritual?” Savitr Devi asked, confused. Geet looked confused at them wondering from when did Maan started following the rituals so religiously.

“Leave it” he shook his head. Savitri Devi held his ear and pulled it. 

“I just wanted to see how desperate you can be. Did I not give you both a week”

Geet looked confused, what was the ritual to do with their week stay together.

“Go” she smiled at Maan. Maan moved towards confused Geet and picked her in his arms

“Maan” she shouted feeling embarrassed of his impatience

“This is the Ritual Dear. He taking you to the Puja in his arms and from their to your room”

Geet blushed and hid her face in his chest.

“This is to test Maan, if he can carry your responsibilities”

Maan walked with Geet in his arms. She spoke in a low voice “I don’t need to test you but this is fun” He looked at her and smiled.

After Geet placed the Red handprint on the wall, Maan without missing a minute took her to their room. There he placed her on her feet and pulled her to him

“Now the best part of all rituals” his restlessness can be seen

“Suhag Raat, with me probably having your baby inside me” He pulled her even closer, bent down to take her lips and locking with his, leaving no scope for words, just them and their passion.