18-06-2022, 02:46 PM
Upstairs, in her large bedroom, Ranjita was sprawled out invitingly on her double bed, clad only in sensual black satin bra and panties. She wanted Karan hot, hard and horny for her as soon as he entered the room.
And by hell she got it. Karan opened the door and was immediately harder than he'd ever been in his life. It had been too long since he'd felt her hands or her mouth on his dick, and it ached for attention, especially when she was dressed like that!
Soft, silky skin spilled out of dangerous black satin that barely covered her curves.
Immediately he began to tug off his clothes, and Ranjita watched, breathing becoming faster and shallower with each garment, until he came down to his boxers.
"Leave them for now," She managed to whisper, "And come here."
Karan obeyed, climbing onto the bed slowly, and the couple adjusted themselves until they were both comfortable. Then, with aching tender slowness, he kissed her.
At first, it was little nibbling kisses, nipping her lower lip, grazing it with his teeth, until Ranjita moaned. He took advantage of that, slipping his tongue deep into her mouth, plundering its sweetness. Then her tongue came to life against his, licking and sucking it until it was his turn to moan, and he broke away for a moment.
She looked up at him with lust and love in her eyes and he moaned again. "Let me look at you," He whispered, and backed away slightly.
Then, tenderly, he slid a hand down her, slowly, exploring the sweetness laid out before him. He paused at her satin clad breast, and toyed with her nipple, gently pinching and squeezing through the satin case it was captured in, before he gave into temptation and began to suckle it harshly, flicking it with his tongue until Ranjita cried out. Backing off again, he returned to gazing at her paleness, trying to control the raging lust within himself.
"God, you're beautiful," He rasped out, bending to kiss her stomach. She squirmed, half tickled, half pleasured by the sensation.
"Karaaann," She begged gently, and he stopped, sliding his hand a little lower. Instantly she went rigid and groaned, "Oh, yes, please!!"
He smiled, and rubbed the heel of his hand against the fabric which was rapidly becoming wetter against her pussy lips.
"God you're wet," He groaned as he pulled the fabric aside and slid a finger inside. Gently he removed his fingers, then pressed his lips against the soaked satin. Ranjita sat bolt upright then sank back down with a groan.
"Plleeaasssseee..." She begged and he smiled wickedly, climbing back up her body to rub his boxers against her panties as his hands slid behind her back.
Ranjita's eyes slid closed as she gave into the electric sensations running through her body. She felt Karan unfasten her bra and allow her breasts to spill free, then his hand was cupping one, the neglected breast, before he bent his head to it and began to suckle. She moaned at the feel of his lips and tongue against her tender flesh and tried to push more into his mouth. He broke off with a chuckle, blue eyes sparkling, brown hair disheveled from her pulling and tugging.
Instead of returning to her breasts, he slid his hands south, and immediately Ranjita knew what he was going to do. Gently, he tugged her panties down, baring a tuft of black hair and glistening pussy lips. With a growl of satisfaction, he gently parted her thighs and slid a hand toward her. She whimpered in longing as his fingers brushed her, the groaned as they went away. "Ohhhh..." She gasped as her nerves quieted, then went into revolt as she felts his lips, then his tongue on her. Ranjita began to thrash and writhe as his supple tongue drove her closer and closer to the edge, then began to scream as she felt the contractions of her orgasm and the wave of pleasure hit.
And by hell she got it. Karan opened the door and was immediately harder than he'd ever been in his life. It had been too long since he'd felt her hands or her mouth on his dick, and it ached for attention, especially when she was dressed like that!
Soft, silky skin spilled out of dangerous black satin that barely covered her curves.
Immediately he began to tug off his clothes, and Ranjita watched, breathing becoming faster and shallower with each garment, until he came down to his boxers.
"Leave them for now," She managed to whisper, "And come here."
Karan obeyed, climbing onto the bed slowly, and the couple adjusted themselves until they were both comfortable. Then, with aching tender slowness, he kissed her.
At first, it was little nibbling kisses, nipping her lower lip, grazing it with his teeth, until Ranjita moaned. He took advantage of that, slipping his tongue deep into her mouth, plundering its sweetness. Then her tongue came to life against his, licking and sucking it until it was his turn to moan, and he broke away for a moment.
She looked up at him with lust and love in her eyes and he moaned again. "Let me look at you," He whispered, and backed away slightly.
Then, tenderly, he slid a hand down her, slowly, exploring the sweetness laid out before him. He paused at her satin clad breast, and toyed with her nipple, gently pinching and squeezing through the satin case it was captured in, before he gave into temptation and began to suckle it harshly, flicking it with his tongue until Ranjita cried out. Backing off again, he returned to gazing at her paleness, trying to control the raging lust within himself.
"God, you're beautiful," He rasped out, bending to kiss her stomach. She squirmed, half tickled, half pleasured by the sensation.
"Karaaann," She begged gently, and he stopped, sliding his hand a little lower. Instantly she went rigid and groaned, "Oh, yes, please!!"
He smiled, and rubbed the heel of his hand against the fabric which was rapidly becoming wetter against her pussy lips.
"God you're wet," He groaned as he pulled the fabric aside and slid a finger inside. Gently he removed his fingers, then pressed his lips against the soaked satin. Ranjita sat bolt upright then sank back down with a groan.
"Plleeaasssseee..." She begged and he smiled wickedly, climbing back up her body to rub his boxers against her panties as his hands slid behind her back.
Ranjita's eyes slid closed as she gave into the electric sensations running through her body. She felt Karan unfasten her bra and allow her breasts to spill free, then his hand was cupping one, the neglected breast, before he bent his head to it and began to suckle. She moaned at the feel of his lips and tongue against her tender flesh and tried to push more into his mouth. He broke off with a chuckle, blue eyes sparkling, brown hair disheveled from her pulling and tugging.
Instead of returning to her breasts, he slid his hands south, and immediately Ranjita knew what he was going to do. Gently, he tugged her panties down, baring a tuft of black hair and glistening pussy lips. With a growl of satisfaction, he gently parted her thighs and slid a hand toward her. She whimpered in longing as his fingers brushed her, the groaned as they went away. "Ohhhh..." She gasped as her nerves quieted, then went into revolt as she felts his lips, then his tongue on her. Ranjita began to thrash and writhe as his supple tongue drove her closer and closer to the edge, then began to scream as she felt the contractions of her orgasm and the wave of pleasure hit.
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