12-10-2021, 12:14 PM
Rudra could feel the heat from her hand on his slacks and felt unwanted excitement. He couldn’t believe that this woman could have such an effect on him. It was as if their three-year separation never happened.
Nikita turned and looked at Rudra and like three years ago, their lips drew together like magnets. However, this time they weren’t drunk. It was as if time had stood still.
Nikita’s body relaxed into his and a moan escaped her throat.
It spite of Rudra’s resolve, his mouth opened to accept her tongue. He could feel himself getting erect. A soft breeze caressed their cheeks as the kiss went on and on. He pulled her tightly to him and could feel her soft breasts moving up and down with her now rapid breathing.
When their lips parted Nikita whispered, “I’ve missed you.” Then she looked down at Rudra’s pants and smiled.
Rudra was totally shocked when her hand slid from his thigh to grasp his growing erection.
“I guess you missed me too, huh?” she said as she squeezed him.
“Nikita,” Rudra groaned as she gently moved her hand over his slacks, bringing his penis to full erection.
“God, it’s so big,” Nikita said as she absentmindedly watched her hand move up and down the long shaft. “I can still remember.”
“Nikita, please,” Rudra pleaded like he was powerless to stop the movement of her hand. She continued to caress him, ignoring his protest. “You’re going to help aren’t you?” she asked calmly, moving her hand slowly now, almost idly, as if she did this everyday.
Rudra could feel his penis begin to pulse inside his pants. It was becoming difficult to talk. “You… you know Nikesh can be very persuasive. I… I don’t think I have much choice.” Rudra almost moaned and then said, “Nikita God.” He put his hand on her wrist to stop the movement for fear that he might cum in his pants like some horny teenager. He sighed in relief when her hand stopped moving. Then to his great surprise she reached for his hand and brought it up and placed it on her soft breast. Then she pressed her lips to his again.
Rudra moaned in helpless frustration and his hand began to move on the soft orb. Finally, he found the strength to pull away. When he could catch his breath, he said, “Nikita, this is why I shouldn’t stay here.”
Then Nikita reached for his throbbing penis again. “Just let me see it,” she hissed, ignoring his comment and reaching for his zipper.
“Nikita, I… we have to get… get back,” Rudra gasped, his penis pulsing so much that he again feared that he might climax.
With quick fingers, Nikita had his zipper down and was reaching into his pants.
Nikita turned and looked at Rudra and like three years ago, their lips drew together like magnets. However, this time they weren’t drunk. It was as if time had stood still.
Nikita’s body relaxed into his and a moan escaped her throat.
It spite of Rudra’s resolve, his mouth opened to accept her tongue. He could feel himself getting erect. A soft breeze caressed their cheeks as the kiss went on and on. He pulled her tightly to him and could feel her soft breasts moving up and down with her now rapid breathing.
When their lips parted Nikita whispered, “I’ve missed you.” Then she looked down at Rudra’s pants and smiled.
Rudra was totally shocked when her hand slid from his thigh to grasp his growing erection.
“I guess you missed me too, huh?” she said as she squeezed him.
“Nikita,” Rudra groaned as she gently moved her hand over his slacks, bringing his penis to full erection.
“God, it’s so big,” Nikita said as she absentmindedly watched her hand move up and down the long shaft. “I can still remember.”
“Nikita, please,” Rudra pleaded like he was powerless to stop the movement of her hand. She continued to caress him, ignoring his protest. “You’re going to help aren’t you?” she asked calmly, moving her hand slowly now, almost idly, as if she did this everyday.
Rudra could feel his penis begin to pulse inside his pants. It was becoming difficult to talk. “You… you know Nikesh can be very persuasive. I… I don’t think I have much choice.” Rudra almost moaned and then said, “Nikita God.” He put his hand on her wrist to stop the movement for fear that he might cum in his pants like some horny teenager. He sighed in relief when her hand stopped moving. Then to his great surprise she reached for his hand and brought it up and placed it on her soft breast. Then she pressed her lips to his again.
Rudra moaned in helpless frustration and his hand began to move on the soft orb. Finally, he found the strength to pull away. When he could catch his breath, he said, “Nikita, this is why I shouldn’t stay here.”
Then Nikita reached for his throbbing penis again. “Just let me see it,” she hissed, ignoring his comment and reaching for his zipper.
“Nikita, I… we have to get… get back,” Rudra gasped, his penis pulsing so much that he again feared that he might climax.
With quick fingers, Nikita had his zipper down and was reaching into his pants.
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