Milan Index

Prologue

Part 1          Part 2           Part 3          Part 4          Part 5

Part 6          Part 7          Part 8           Part 9          Part 10

Part 11        Part 12        Part 13         Part 14       Part 15

Part 16        Part 17        Part 18         Part 19       Part 20

Part 21        Part 22        Part 23         Part 24       Part 25

Part 26        Part 27        Part 28         Part 29       Part 30

Part 31        Part 32        Part 33         Part 34       Part 35

Part 36        Part 37        Part 38         Last Part

Epilogue

Milan Epilogue

Epilogue
(It has 18+ contents, so kids skip read Big smile)
(Ignore… you know what… ahem… ahem Blushing)

Maan woke up to find his princess snuggling into him and sleeping so peacefully. Hayee… she looked so angelic with the golden rays of the early morning sun shining on her face that he was completely lost in her divine beauty adoring his Jaan and drooling over her first thing in the morning (wink Wink)

 

Geet caressed his taut chest and chiseled abs in her sleep as if she just couldn’t have enough of him and he chuckled seeing his Sherni and blushed remembering how he had stripped in front of her yesterday. His cheeks became all red remembering the look in her eyes yesterday as she completely devoured him when her sinful hands travelled to his secret part and he inhaled sharply, hardening instantly as she gently caressed his manliness in her sleep. His grip tightened around her waist as he moaned her name closing his eyes, not able to bear her gentle teasing and caressing any more awakening Geet. She blushed deep red realizing what naughtiness her hands were up to even while asleep.

 

She withdrew her hands instantly and Maan opened his eyes to find his dear princess shying away. Hayee… she looked so cute with her red cheeks that he simply wished to eat her alive. Maan pulled her more into himself and she instantly hid her face in his chest dying of shyness.

 

Maan (teasing her): Arey meri Sheni sharmati bhi hai? (Geet snuggled more into him just not able to face him blushing completely red as he continued in his husky bedroom voice) Arey yesterday toh someone was in full mood to explore me kissing, licking and biting me, aaj kya hua?

(My wild tigress feels shy too? Yesterday someone was in full mood to explore me kissing, licking and biting me, then what happened today?)

 

Geet (complained in a baby voice still hiding in him sharam se pani pani): Maaannn….

 

Hayee… she sounded so cute and adorable how could he tease her more and he pulled her reluctance self out and kissed her completely red cheeks nibbling gently as she made a baby face not knowing how to face him after her night’s adventures while he showered her face with wet kisses.

 

Maan (Oh… his cute little shy and slightly grumpy princess): Arey princess, smile na I was toh just teasing you (he nudged her winking at her) I simply loved my Sherni yesterday and want her to love me the same till eternity.

 

Geet (Poor Geet, she was simply getting redder and redder if it was even possible hehe, she cribbed slightly not able to bear his teasing): Maaannn….

 

She just couldn’t meet his intense gaze and shied away from his bedroom eyes when the pure white satin sheet slightly shifted from his bare torso and Geet almost shrieked seeing her artwork breaking Maan’s dreaming session of admiring his princess.

 

Geet gently caressing the scratch marks and bluish red bruised skin courtesy her numerous love bites as tears brimmed her eyes. Maan followed her gaze and realized that she must be feeling guilty.

 

Maan (not letting her speak as he could see her overwhelmed and choking with emotions as she gently caressed him. He cupped her face softly and made her face him): Nahi princess. (she tried to speak “So…” but he didn’t let her complete) No angel, you will not insult our love by feeling guilty. I am so proud of our love, it is truly my honor that you desire me so much. No tears Jaan, I am blessed that you love me so much. I am truly blessed that you gave me such cherish able memories of our Milan, princess. Yesterday we became one body, one soul, so no more tears Mishti. Please smile na.

 

And Geet smiled amidst her tears. She felt so bad how much she was scared yesterday, how she almost spoiled their pure and divine oneness but she felt so proud of her Maan how he not only relaxed her but even brought her out of the shell that she had receded into. She was truly blessed to have a soul mate so understanding, loving and caring as Maan and she hugged him overwhelmed at his absolutely pure and divine love.

 

Geet almost wrapped herself around him not wanting to let go of her love. She was so grateful of Babaji to have blessed her with Maan. He instantly stiffened, completely aroused as his hardness touched her softness while Geet felt butterflies in her stomach as she realized his totally aroused self and instantly melted getting all wet.

 

Maan (inhaled sharply as his manliness brushed her softness, totally lost in her feel, completely aroused as he groaned her name in desperation): Geeettt…. (as if seeking her permission to love her, wanting to make sure he didn’t hurt her yesterday and it was as pleasurable for her as it had been for him.)

 

Geet (It was as if she understood his unsaid words): Love me Jaan, I wanna be yours forever.

 

It was all that Maan desired and he instantly flipped her over, entering inside while kissing her zealously. They made love to each other the entire morning till they were completely exhausted and breathless yet wrapped around each other just not getting enough, almost merging in one wanting this moment to last till eternity.

 

They reluctantly broke apart after Maan’s phone had rang around a zillion times reminding them of the remaining ceremonies via voice messages. They finally got ready and rushed to the Handa Haveli.

 

As the functions finished, Rano Maa, Papaji, Rajji and everyone bid goodbye to them as Maan and Geet left for Delhi to embrace the beautiful and golden life that lay ahead of them.

 

As soon as Maan reached Delhi, poor guy was totally absorbed in work. Even though he was dying to spend time with his princess, he just couldn’t owing to his business commitments. Yeah he had been reviewing over all the projects from Hoshiyarpur and doing video conferencing but some meetings are only possible by being physically present and he was neck deep in work, totally engrossed just not getting any spare time.

 

Four days had passed by and his work was simply not letting him even breathe in peace and he was feeling so guilty at not being able to spend any time with his princess. Even though it was Sunday today, poor Maan had to again rush for a meeting and had loads of preparatory work and meetings till late in the evening.

 

As Geet placed took out his matching tie and wallet, he held his ears.

 

Geet (Totally astonished, holding his hands): Maan aap yeh kya kar rahe ho? (Maan, what are you doing?)

 

Maan (making a baby sorry face pleading guilty): I am so sorry princess, jab se humari shaadi hui hai I haven’t been able to spend even a couple of hours peacefully with you, Jaan. I am truly sor…

(I am so sorry princess, since our wedding I haven’t been able to spend even a couple of hours peacefully with you, Jaan. I am truly sor…)

 

But Geet placed her hand on his mouth not letting him continue as she shook her head.

 

Geet: Aap yeh kya kar rahe ho Maan. I completely understand Jaan. You have been away from business for so long that it was bound to get hectic na. (trying to lighten the situation as she wrapped her hands around his neck) Don’t worry sweet heart, I won’t leave you even for a second once your work gets back on track (she said huskily, winking at him and Maan was completely lost in his innocent seductress)

(What are you doing Maan)

 

When his mobile rang and he had to rush for the meeting.

 

As it was Sunday it was Geet’s holiday and she was really terribly missing Maan. Yeah she understood his situation perfectly but she was really getting bored when Mrs. Mary came in with her special evening tea.

 

Mrs. Mary: Geet Beti, bore ho rahi ho? (Geet Beti, you are getting bored?)

 

Geet (she loved the old lady as she was so loving and caring and had been with Maan since childhood): Haan, slightly. (Yeah, slightly)

 

Mrs. Mary (hesitantly): I wanted to tell you something.

 

Geet: Bataiye na (Yeah tell)

 

Mrs. Mary: Actually, it is Baba’s birthday tomorrow. I know he mustn’t have even told you. He never celebrated after his dad passed away. Would you please make it special for him, beti.

 

Geet (astonished that he had never mentioned it to her, but now that she knew she would leave no stone unturned to make it his best birthday. She hugged Mrs. Mary, really thankful for letting her know): Don’t worry we will make it his best birthday. Come on…

 

Saying so Geet almost sprang on her feet and literally dragged poor Mrs. Mary to prepare for his birthday. She was so excited planning what to do, how to surprise him when a hot idea clicked in her naughty brain and she got down to business.

 

Time was quickly passing by and poor Geet was completely engrossed in her elaborate preparation when she panicked seeing the clock.

 

Geet (calling Adi): Adi Bhaiya, if you are with Maan come outside and talk but don’t mention my name in front of him.

 

Adi: Rrright… (to Maan): Sssir could I please take this call.

 

Maan: Yeah sure Adi. But make it quick I want to head home as soon as possible (but little did he know what his naughty wifey was up to).

 

Adi: Rrright Sssir. (went out, till whispering): Yeah Geet, tell me. I was with sir only.

 

Geet: Please keep him busy for a few more hours.

 

Adi (almost shouting): What?????

 

Geet: Arey Adi Bhaiya, dheere. Maan ne sun liya toh bahut garbar ho jayegi. (Adi Bhaiya, softly. If Maan hears than we will be in big problem)

 

Adi (softly): What????? (panicking) Delay him more, he wants to leave early. Geet, you want to get me killed?

 

Geet (in a frustrated voice): Shh… Shh… calm down, it is very simple, just delay him, keep him busy in work, he won’t kill you… (Adi tried to protest) do as I say or else I will surely murder you.

 

Poor Adi gulped hard, wasn’t MSK enough now toh GSK was also after his life.

 

Geet (hearing no response, shouting): Arey, are you listening???

 

Adi (jolting out from visualizing his murder at the hands of both, meekly adding): Yeah, but…

 

Geet: No if no but Adi Bhaiya, it is Maan’s birthday tomorrow and I am planning a surprise tonight so you have to delay him for a couple of hours as my preparations aren’t completed yet. It is almost 9, make sure he is in office till 11 or 11:15 so that he reaches home just before mid night.

 

Adi agreed as he too didn’t want to spoil Maan’s birthday surprise. He had always wanted to see Maan smile and he was more than willing to risk his angry boss’s volcanic eruption for the same as well as for Geet who respected him like her brother. Adi prepared himself for the angry wrath of Maan and went to the battle field to delay him.

 

Adi: Sssir…

 

Maan: Haan Adi, come let’s finish this last project for tomorrow’s meeting so that I can head home.

 

Adi: No Sssir

 

Maan: No, what do you mean no.

 

Adi: woh… woh… I forgot we have to finish Mr. Mishra’s project report too.

 

Maan: Why? The meeting is on Wednesday.

 

Adi: Sorry sssirr, I forgot to tell you, we had to reschedule as he is leaving town so I had to pre-pone the meeting for tomorrow.

 

Maan (really furious, shouting): What, you pre-poned and you are telling me now? How can you be so irresponsible Adi?

 

Adi: Sssooorry sssiirrr. I am really verrry sorry, he called today only and as it is such an important contract I decided to pre-pone the meeting otherwise it would have gotten delayed by a month.

 

Maan (calming himself down, after all Adi wanted the betterment of the company only): Okay, but let’s hurry and finish it up.

 

But obviously how could Adi hurry up, he wanted to live na, hehe… and hence he made sure Maan left only after 11. Poor Maan was feeling so bad for not even spending Sunday evening with his princess.

 

Maan (self thought): Bechari Geet, jab se hum Delhi aaye hai, I just haven’t spent any time with her. She must be feeling so lonely na and today was her holiday also, what should I do to make it up to her? (When an idea clicked him) Yeah I will plan a vacation next weekend, waise bhi we haven’t even been for our honey moon (Hayee… he blushed remembering hi Sherni)

(Poor Geet, since we have come back to Delhi, I just haven’t spent any time with her)

 

By the time Maan reached home he had made up his mind to book the tickets next day itself and he slowly crept inside the front door pretty sure his wifey would be extremely angry on him today (he hadn’t been this late ever), little knowing that it was his Geet’s conspiracy only and the surprise awaiting him.

 

As soon as he tip-toped into his house he was blown over by the aromatic fragrance all around. It truly felt as if he had entered heaven. He slowly crept into his home completely lost in the divine aroma when a balloon hit his head. He looked up to find a series of red heart shaped balloons with a message engraved on them.

 

HUNGRY DARLING???

 

The next series of red heart shaped balloons had a message embossed in chocolate icing.

 

A CHOCOLATY DISH AWAITS YOU HONEY

 

Maan was totally smitten by his princess and God knows where his imagination was leading him. He gulped hard trying to control his erotic senses and over flowing emotions aroused so simply by his seductress’s hot and provoking messages.

 

COME ON UPDTAIRS WINK Wink

 

Maan almost floated upstairs to their bedroom and as entered the divine paradise, he was completely awestruck by the whole romantic ambience his Mishti had done up especially for him. The whole room was beautifully decorated with red and white roses along with his favorite white and purple orchids and there aroma just felt heavenly when he saw his princess dressed in a gorgeous red flowing gown. Oh… she looked so angelic that he was completely lost in her, drooling over her without even baiting an eye lid.

 

Geet (total sensual style): Come on in, my sexy birthday boy.

 

As his naughty seductress very sensually danced around him, he moaned her name completely lost in her gently teasing and caressing as she very softly grazed his body. She led him to his birthday cake which was in fact a very thin layer of cake with an enormous amount of chocolate icing on it with the following message engraved on it.

 

Happy Birthday

My Sexy Monster

Come Eat Me Alive

 

Geet rolled her gown down ever so softly revealing her milky skin underneath. She absolutely shone in the gorgeous red lingerie looking completely delicious and Maan just couldn’t hold himself back. He smeared her lips with a large helping of the chocolate icing and took them in his lips urgently devouring her completely along with the yummy chocolate icing. Geet moaned his name arousing him further as his sinful hands explored her sexy body further.

 

Maan was in absolutely no control today as he ripped his clothes off while carrying her to bed while Geet chuckled seeing his desperation. Yet, he somehow controlled the urge to take her in just then itself as he truly wished to devour her, explore her so much more. He removed her b** as he smeared her womanly asserts with the extremely melting chocolate icing before he was completely lost in exploring all her hidden treasures with his merciless and sinful lips kissing, licking, suckling and biting her br***** while he caressed her sides as she shrieked in pure pleasure as her hands gripped his hair tightly pulling him more to herself loving him shower his love on her.

 

He completely undressed both of them as he smeared her waist and hidden treasure completely in chocolate before he softly licked her up while nibbling and kissing away pleasuring her, worshipping her. She instantly melted completely wet as she moaned his name just not able to bear it any more.

 

Geet: Maan please love me na Jaan.

 

That was it, he couldn’t control anymore and almost instantly he was inside her as he rocked her world taking her to the peaks of pleasure riding amongst the clouds as they both moaned each other’s name kissing each other zealously as if there was no tomorrow. He kept on increasing the pleasure till they hit their climax and collapsed yet still wrapped around each other almost merging as a tear escaped from Geet’s eyes.

 

Maan (worried): Princess, did I hurt you?

 

Geet (blinked her eyes silencing him): Nahi Jaan, this is the best moment of my life. I was so stupid that I was afraid of our love but I am truly blessed that you love me so much. Thank you Maan for coming in my life, for understanding me, my every stupid fear, for loving and caring so much about me and for showering your divine love on me. Please love me like this always Jaan.

 

Maan (overwhelmed at her love): Forever and ever Mishti. (he pulled her more into himself snuggling into her as he continued) In fact this monster is truly blessed to have got my angel, my princess. Thank you wifey for brightening my dark life Jaan. (as he completely wrapped himself around her cocooning her within him as if protecting her from the whole wide world)

 

As time passed by their love grew stronger and stronger and even as a month passed by both just couldn’t have enough of each other.

 

Soon it was time for Rajji to join school and Maan emotionally blackmailed Rano Maa and Papaji to come alone and stay with them.

 

Rano Maa (over phone): But how can we stay it is our beti’s sasural (in-laws house)

 

Maan: But Ma isn’t it you son’s home too.

 

Rano Maa: Haan par beta (Yeah but son)

 

Maan: No if no but, if you really consider me your son from your heart then you will come and stay with us.

 

And Rano was truly overwhelmed at his love, how could she ever deny her divine son and they too came along to stay with Rajji. Rano Maa and Papaji used to visit Hoshiyarpur often but stayed most of the time with their son and daughters.

 

Finally Maan’s longing for his family ended as Rano Maa and Papaji adored their son while his little sister Rajji truly respected him and looked up to him and of course his angel, his princess, his Pari, his Jaan, his Geet without whom he just didn’t exist. Soon their family was complete as Geet gave birth to a little princess, their ‘Nanhi Pari’ and Maan was completely over the moon.

 

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Milan Last Part

Last Part (Chapter 39)

The whole room was beautifully decorated with rose petals and scented candles. Geet sat in full bridal dress up on the bed feeling very nervous and anxious. Her friends had really scared her about her first night. Geet remembered Anu saying “It is only pleasurable for the guy, it is his right, but all it gives is pain and sufferings to us“. Pragya had warned her “It will be very painful not only during the night but for the days to come as well“. Geet was so nave she didn’t know what to expect. Yeah she had complete faith in Maan but it was a guy thing and obviously he would want his wife to give him all the pleasures and more so he deserved the best in life. But what was she to do. She was dying out in fear and her blood pressure started dropping.

 

Suddenly the door opened and Maan entered the room. She clutched the sheets in fear as he approached the bed. As her anxiety grew she hugged her knees and sat feeling extremely frightened as what to expect. Maan was over the moon, today Geet was his wife, his soul mate, finally his life felt complete.

He slowly lifted Geet’s Ghooghat to see her beautiful face, but she had bowed her head in fright. Maan gently lifted her chin to look at her, but he was stunned to find her body so cold. Her eyes depicted fear and terror, he wasn’t able to understand what was wrong with his Geet. She seemed fine in the ceremony, then what went wrong. He sat beside her and very delicately held her shoulders, but she started shivering.

 

Maan: Kya baat hai Geet, are you feeling cold.

(What happened Geet, are you feeling cold.)

 

When she didn’t reply, he gently caressed her face. But as soon as he touched her, she moved back. Maan was taken aback.

 

Maan (confused): What happened Geet, why are you moving away from me. Did I do anything wrong?

 

Again she didn’t reply, rather she didn’t know how to convey her feeling to him. What if it angered him or saddened him, she didn’t want to spoil the night for him, but what she failed to understand was that, she was scaring him by her behavior. Maan shifted back and held her shoulders again very tenderly.

 

Maan: What’s the matter Geet? Tum muje kuch bhi bata sakti ho.

(What’s the matter Geet? You can tell me anything)

 

He lifted her chin to meet her eyes, for the split second their eyes met he saw tears in them, but then she looked down.

 

Maan (really worried now): Geet please, speak up. Why are you crying? You are scaring me now.

 

Not knowing how to look into his eyes and tell about her fears, she just hugged him or rather crushed him.

 

Geet (teary voice): I am sorry Maan, I don’t want to spoil your first night, I don’t know why but I am feeling very scared. I know you deserve the best and I am yours and that you have all rights on me. I will not stop you, please do whatever you want to.

 

Maan was extremely shocked by what all Geet was saying. His first night, whatever he wanted to do. This was supposed to be their night and not his. Why was Geet talking as if only he had desires? He was very confused.

 

Maan: Geet, what are you talking, my desires, my night? You are not making sense, Jaan

 

Geet: Aur nahi toh kya, everyone told me guys have their needs and desires which a girl must oblige to especially on the first night. Yeah, I am scared that it will hurt but don’t worry, you can do whatever you want.

 

Maan was furious at the idiots who talked such rubbish to Geet. It was sounding like he was to rape her or something. He would never force Geet for anything, he wanted her to enjoy as much as he would. He wanted to see desire for him in her eyes, but those morons ruined everything. But he would get his Geet out of this. He vowed to kindle the desire in her heart, but first things first how to get her out of this terrified state. He knew his speaking won’t help, she was way too frightened to understand anything. He will have to very delicately pave his path. Then an idea stuck him.

 

Maan put his hand on the burning candle on the side table, deliberately burning it. He was really hurting but he made sure to not even as much as flinch. Then he pretended as if the candle fell on his hand and he got burned.

 

Maan: Ouch…

 

On seeing his burnt hand, Geet forgot all her fears, everything and rushed like mad to get the ointment. She very gently applied the medicine, blowing air softly, soothing his wound.

 

Geet (while bandaging his hand): Bahut dard ho raha hai na. (It is hurting a lot na)

 

Maan (gave her his lop sided smile): It’s better now princess.

 

Finally Geet smiled. Maan was happy that he had won his first battle, Geet was back to normal. Now onto the second and the more difficult challenge, to seduce his innocent beauty.

 

Maan: Geet you remove your jewelry, place it in the drawer and then you change. I will also change.

 

Geet: Ok.

 

Geet went to the dressing table and started removing her jewelry, though it was Maan’s dream to remove Geet’s wedding jewelry very sensually, tenderly caressing and relishing her soft, delicate skin but he could let go anything for his Geet. Maan stood behind her and started undoing the buttons of his Sherwani.

 

Maan: Ouch

 

Geet: Kya hua Maan. (What happened Maan?)

 

Maan: It is really hurting to unbutton, could you please help me Geet.

 

Geet: Sure Maan.

 

Not understanding Maan’s naughtiness and plan, Geet very innocently started un-buttoning his Sherwani. As she unbuttoned, his well toned chest was visible. She started feeling butterflies in her stomach. Maan made sure she only removed his Sherwani, so now he was standing bare-chested, hardly an inch away from her. Her breathing became uneven looking at his broad, smooth chest, his taut shoulder muscles, his bulging biceps and his chiseled abs. He looked ravishing in the romantic atmosphere with scented candles and rose petals all around. Geet did not understand this new feeling that she was getting with his proximity.

 

Maan wanted to see her desire increase and he just opened the nara of his Churidar and let it fall in a puddle near his feet. Geet was stunned by his sudden action not knowing what to do and was just staring at him with desire forming in her eyes. He was standing in front of her in just his boxers, making his masculinity quite obvious to her. She didn’t know what emotion she was experiencing but she couldn’t remove her eyes from staring at his Greek God like body. Then Maan did the unthinkable. He slipped his boxers very sensuously down shocking Geet. He stood stark naked in front of her, his body glowing in the lights of the candles. Geet was not able to bear it any more, she was just drinking his beauty with her eyes. Her eyes glowed in deep love as well as immense lust for the delicious item in front of her. Maan was feeling very conscious stripping like that and standing bare in front of her, but may be this was the only way to ignite the fire in her. He was going all red at the way Geet was staring at him, his aroused manliness, as if she would eat him alive. On the other hand, she wasn’t sure as to what she wanted, she wanted him but how she had no clue.

 

Geet (hoarse voice): Maan, I want to kiss you, touch you, feel you.

 

Maan (spreading his arms): I am all yours Geet, do as you wish dear. Come to me love.

 

18 + Part Begins

Geet almost jumped on him in her bridal dress. He fell back on the ground with her on top of him. Geet smacked her lips on his and kissed him passionately as if her life depended on that one kiss, biting him hard on his lower lip. He moaned in the kiss as she licked the blood of his lips. They slowly deepened the kiss penetrating deep within each other’s mouths, exploring all the hidden treasures. Their tongues played with each other creating havoc to their senses. Geet roamed her hands all over him, his smooth back, his taut chest, his well-carved abs, his sides, not getting enough of him as they fervently kissed each other. As if her assault wasn’t sufficient torture for him, when he was trying so hard to control himself till she was completely engrossed, before making his move, her heavy dress and embroidery were scratching him all over the place arousing him further and he moaned her name.

 

They parted for some air but were again lost in another enthralling kiss, Maan slowly opened her blouse buttons making sure she didn’t realize it. He next unclasped her bra, she flinched slightly, he deepened the kiss and she was soon lost in the pleasure of it. He softly fondled her br*****, caressing them softly massaging the hardened n******, taking her to new heights of pleasure. She moaned his name. She bit him wildly on his neck not able to bear it anymore, while her hands traveled to his hidden parts caressing him lovingly and he groaned in desperation hardening instantly. Today he was willing to let her explore him while he would fulfill his desires to relish her body another time when she was more comfortable with him.

 

Maan knew she was ready and he softly lifted her and placed her gently on the bed after undressing her completely on the way, kissing her zealously all the while. They parted for air when Geet spoke.

 

Geet (voice filled with desperation and want): I am feeling very strange Maan, I don’t know how but I want more of you Maan.

 

Maan: Princess are you ready to ride in the clouds, love.

 

Geet: yes, please take me with you.

 

Maan very carefully entered her making sure she wasn’t hurt while kissing her deeply. Geet let out a deep moan in his mouth more out of pleasure than pain. Slowly they found their rhythm, moaning each other’s names in sheer pleasure, kissing and feeling one another still not getting enough of each other. He kept increasing the thrust till they both reached their climax. Maan let out a moan and finally collapsed on her, both having become one.

 

18+ Part Ends

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