12-11-2024, 12:29 PM
As Arjun’s thrusts became deeper, Maya struggled to hold herself steady. Her arms braced against the bed, but each movement rocked her forward, her elbows buckling under the force of his rhythm. The world around her became a blur, her senses entirely consumed by the feeling of him filling her, over and over, each thrust pushing her closer to the edge.
Her gasps turned into incoherent murmurs, a mixture of pleading and exhilaration. “Arjun… I can’t… it’s—” she barely managed, her voice laced with urgency. Her body quivered with each impact, her legs giving way as his grip tightened around her waist to keep her from collapsing completely.
Her thoughts scattered, only one thing anchoring her: him.
Arjun shifted her onto her hands and knees, guiding her to arch her back as he positioned himself behind her. Maya's anticipation surged, a shiver running through her as she felt his hand trail down her spine, settling firmly on her hips.
The sensation was raw, intense, and unlike anything she'd felt before. She bit her lip, feeling her body respond to the new angle, every nerve ending heightened. Her breaths came in shallow gasps, her senses focused solely on the weight of him against her, the strength of his hands holding her firmly in place.
He leaned forward, his breath hot against her ear. "This is what you wanted, isn’t it?" His voice was low, a teasing edge to it. "You wanted me to take control, to make you feel every second of this."
She could only nod, her body arching back into him in response, her hands gripping the sheets as she tried to steady herself. The feeling of him moving within her was overwhelming, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through her, filling her senses completely. The intensity built, and she let herself get lost in it, each sensation blending into the next as he held her firmly, the world outside disappearing until there was only this.
As Maya's legs began to shake, barely able to hold herself up under the weight of Arjun’s intense thrusts, he felt her slipping and eased back, sensing she needed a shift. With one fluid movement, he wrapped an arm around her waist, guiding her down to the bed before sliding himself behind her in a spooning position, supporting her fully.
This new closeness only intensified the connection, each thrust sending a shiver through her as he held her tightly, one hand gripping her hip for leverage and the other tracing the curve of her body. The pace was slower but no less powerful; every movement felt controlled yet deep, reaching places that made her gasp. Her body melted into his rhythm, both of them finding a perfect balance between urgency and intimacy in this closer, side-by-side embrace.
In the dim light, every sense sharpened, making each brush of skin electric. Maya’s breaths grew shorter, her heartbeat pulsing in every inch of her, each touch and sound magnified to an almost unbearable degree. The heat between them intensified, and she could feel the texture of his skin against hers — rougher than she expected, grounding her completely in the reality of what was happening.
Arjun’s grip tightened on her waist, his fingers digging in slightly, just enough to remind her of his control, the raw intensity in his gaze pulling her deeper. He moved slowly at first, savoring every moment, as if making sure she felt the full weight of each touch, each thrust.
“Tell me,” he murmured against her ear, his voice rough and low. “Tell me exactly what you wanted, what you need.”
Her voice came out breathless, filled with a blend of nerves and exhilaration. “I… I wanted this. All of you. No holding back.”
“Then take it,” he replied, his tone a challenge, his hands moving over her with unrestrained possessiveness.
The rhythm between them shifted, becoming faster, each motion building tension and releasing it in waves. Every nerve was alive, her body arching instinctively as if to pull him even closer. She let out a moan, half-plea, half-sigh, her hands finding his shoulders to steady herself. His mouth found hers again, silencing her words but not the sounds — each one an echo of the fire building between them.
He chuckled, a sound that vibrated against her, adding to the rawness. “Is this what you craved?”
“Yes… more,” she managed, barely able to keep her thoughts steady.
He smiled, dipping his head so his breath warmed her neck. “Good. I want to see you lost in this, in me.”
Maya could feel the force of each thrust rocking through her body, her breaths quickening with every movement. "Yes, Arjun… just like that," she whispered, her voice catching as he continued to drive into her, making the bed frame creak under the intensity. "You’re making everything shake… it’s so… incredible,” she gasped, clinging to him as her body arched to meet his rhythm.
Each push seemed to ignite another spark, her legs quivering as she held onto the moment, caught between the overwhelming sensation and her own words of encouragement. "Don’t hold back," she urged, feeling the thrill of his power, losing herself in every wave.
Her gasps turned into incoherent murmurs, a mixture of pleading and exhilaration. “Arjun… I can’t… it’s—” she barely managed, her voice laced with urgency. Her body quivered with each impact, her legs giving way as his grip tightened around her waist to keep her from collapsing completely.
Her thoughts scattered, only one thing anchoring her: him.
Arjun shifted her onto her hands and knees, guiding her to arch her back as he positioned himself behind her. Maya's anticipation surged, a shiver running through her as she felt his hand trail down her spine, settling firmly on her hips.
The sensation was raw, intense, and unlike anything she'd felt before. She bit her lip, feeling her body respond to the new angle, every nerve ending heightened. Her breaths came in shallow gasps, her senses focused solely on the weight of him against her, the strength of his hands holding her firmly in place.
He leaned forward, his breath hot against her ear. "This is what you wanted, isn’t it?" His voice was low, a teasing edge to it. "You wanted me to take control, to make you feel every second of this."
She could only nod, her body arching back into him in response, her hands gripping the sheets as she tried to steady herself. The feeling of him moving within her was overwhelming, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through her, filling her senses completely. The intensity built, and she let herself get lost in it, each sensation blending into the next as he held her firmly, the world outside disappearing until there was only this.
As Maya's legs began to shake, barely able to hold herself up under the weight of Arjun’s intense thrusts, he felt her slipping and eased back, sensing she needed a shift. With one fluid movement, he wrapped an arm around her waist, guiding her down to the bed before sliding himself behind her in a spooning position, supporting her fully.
This new closeness only intensified the connection, each thrust sending a shiver through her as he held her tightly, one hand gripping her hip for leverage and the other tracing the curve of her body. The pace was slower but no less powerful; every movement felt controlled yet deep, reaching places that made her gasp. Her body melted into his rhythm, both of them finding a perfect balance between urgency and intimacy in this closer, side-by-side embrace.
In the dim light, every sense sharpened, making each brush of skin electric. Maya’s breaths grew shorter, her heartbeat pulsing in every inch of her, each touch and sound magnified to an almost unbearable degree. The heat between them intensified, and she could feel the texture of his skin against hers — rougher than she expected, grounding her completely in the reality of what was happening.
Arjun’s grip tightened on her waist, his fingers digging in slightly, just enough to remind her of his control, the raw intensity in his gaze pulling her deeper. He moved slowly at first, savoring every moment, as if making sure she felt the full weight of each touch, each thrust.
“Tell me,” he murmured against her ear, his voice rough and low. “Tell me exactly what you wanted, what you need.”
Her voice came out breathless, filled with a blend of nerves and exhilaration. “I… I wanted this. All of you. No holding back.”
“Then take it,” he replied, his tone a challenge, his hands moving over her with unrestrained possessiveness.
The rhythm between them shifted, becoming faster, each motion building tension and releasing it in waves. Every nerve was alive, her body arching instinctively as if to pull him even closer. She let out a moan, half-plea, half-sigh, her hands finding his shoulders to steady herself. His mouth found hers again, silencing her words but not the sounds — each one an echo of the fire building between them.
He chuckled, a sound that vibrated against her, adding to the rawness. “Is this what you craved?”
“Yes… more,” she managed, barely able to keep her thoughts steady.
He smiled, dipping his head so his breath warmed her neck. “Good. I want to see you lost in this, in me.”
Maya could feel the force of each thrust rocking through her body, her breaths quickening with every movement. "Yes, Arjun… just like that," she whispered, her voice catching as he continued to drive into her, making the bed frame creak under the intensity. "You’re making everything shake… it’s so… incredible,” she gasped, clinging to him as her body arched to meet his rhythm.
Each push seemed to ignite another spark, her legs quivering as she held onto the moment, caught between the overwhelming sensation and her own words of encouragement. "Don’t hold back," she urged, feeling the thrill of his power, losing herself in every wave.
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