His Pregnant Girlfriend Part 8

His Pregnant Girlfriend 

Part 8

Maan smiled to see his arrangements "Chalo ye tu hua... aaj jayda hii kar diya maine..." he thought about the deep rough kiss and than her anger over him due to his rough ways... he knew that is more her hormones n mood swings instead of her anger... 

He has decorated the washroom for a special jacuzzi bath for his baby's mother, who just deserved all the pampering from him.

He checked around to see scented candles and lit them before calling Geet here for surprise.

That naughty smile on his hard face has enhanced his features more. He gave a look to the white off shoulder plain white gown... He strolled back to the balcony... But he had placed the gown on the bed before going to balcony.

He called her and got an angry glare in return in the crime of disturbing her when she is so into a novel like world not exited around her.

He pull her amidst her protest to get away from his hold but when Baba Maan singh khurana has listened anyone.

"Geet... change karlo..." he gave her pointed look before thrusting the gown in her palms.

But she was as stubborn as him... her nonchalantly look has irritated him to the core as his Scented candles would me melt till the time, Madam will come in the mood to listen him..

"Thik hai... Geet... if you don't want that I will do it for you" he without giving her time to rethink about his words... Pull her scarf and thrown it on the bed before pulling her in his embrace to undo her back "Kurti hook" and zip... now geet startled with his advances...

She poked his shoulder with a frown look.."I think... App Dadi ki condition bhul gaye hu... so stay away from me... Mr I-am-so-smart" 

That triumphant smile on her face was vanished next second with his husky  voice...

"Geet... dadi nai kuch karne se mana kiya hai... dekhne mai kya problem hai" with his word... he seductively pull her "Kurti zip" down... and aroused her with tip of his long fingers... when they come in the contact with her warm skin...

"Maa...aaann" her moaned aroused him but it was easy for him to control back his feeling unlike geet ... Who is now all over him for standing straight... he smiled to see her innocent submission... and think to give her jolt...

He snapped her inner hook and made her come back on the earth... 

She turned scarlet with the realization of her submission for his small touches... 

She tried to hide her embarrassed status with her anger... "Maan.. app kitne besharam hu..." that wincing sounds are more like pleading to him and he decided to play more...

He pull her more into himself before sliding her manes behind her ear and spoke huskily in her ear... "Geet.. besharam naa hota tu..."

"Tu...????"

"Tu.. we aren't the proud parents of this unborn baby... sweetheart" he pull back himself and laughed to see her fuming and embarrassed status.

"Now stop glaring me... go and change... A surprise is waiting for the newly mumma..."

He pushed her behind the gauzy partition that present in their bedroom. He waited for her beside the window and drown in full moon that was shining over the sky Proudly...

He turned and see his mermaid was ready in her exotic look with his choice of gown... He slowly move to her and  pull her chin up to make her eye meet his own.

He gathered her in his arm... With a arm under her knees and one is secure her neck... And took her in the washroom... she was mesmerised with aroma around her and than she noticed the decorated bathtub with rose petals and white "Parijaat Pushp" and tub is filled by milk... He slowly placed her down in the tub...

"Look like... Maan singh khurana has impressed his Lady love" he asked in his baritone and poured some milk on her neck to made her shuddered like a dry leaf...

She just left speechless and deep her neck down to hide her vulnerable self from him... whom she claims as her soul... he chuckled to see her hands trying to hide her wet front from him...

"Geet... itna mat sharmao... ki mai dadi ko diya vada tode du... aur kuch kar baitho" he touched his forehead with her... and groaned in need.

"Tu kariye naa Maa...aann" she spoke flawlessly... All drowned in his passion.

She bite her tongue as her words her eardrums than her brain... O goddd... she wants to hide herself in the lap of earth... Far away from her predator.

"Hum... tumhari himmat ... tu bade rahi hai Geet..." 

"But aaj... I want my little one to enjoy her time with mumma..." He strolled back with a wry smile on his face... as he knew that he has done his work... And rubbed her wrong side with mentioning their baby as "her".

Her cribbing n crushing has added spice in his dry life and he time to time made sure to give her reason to crib about him to her Krishna jii...