Georgia watched as Manish moved down her chest before taking her breast in his mouth. Her eyes closed as her back arched to his touch.<br/><br/>She didn’t know how she had allowed herself to fall for his words and end up in his bed but at this moment she wanted to be loved by this man, made his own, become his bride. Georgia was a strong and fiercely independent woman and this wouldn’t change but she would succumb to him in bed.<br/><br/>She felt a moan escape lips as his manhood entered her and she cried out. She hadn’t expected it to hurt as he was larger than she had imagined but the ecstasy it gave her flooded her senses. In this moment, she didn’t care that he was to be her future father in law, she was made his now.<br/><br/>She felt her chest rise as her breaths came quicker, moans filling the room as she called out his name. “Oh Manish!” She cried out as he ground his hips into her. She opened her eyes and suddenly saw the ceiling. She watched their two bodies as they gave up to their emotions and gave themselves into the moment. Oh Georgia, what have you done? She thought to herself as her eyes closed shut in ecstasy again.