02-03-2025, 09:07 AM
Ali's touch grew bolder, his finger now moving in a rhythmic motion within her, his thumb working her clit in slow, deliberate circles. Rupa's breathing grew heavier, her body beginning to stir more noticeably. She moaned into Salim's mouth, her legs parting wider to give Ali better access. The room was a symphony of soft, erotic sounds: the wetness of Ali's finger sliding in and out of her, their muffled groans and gasps, the rustling of fabric as they moved closer to each other, the soft thud of the bedframe against the wall.
Salim's hand slid down from her face to her neck, his thumb resting gently on her pulse point. He could feel the rapid flutter of her heartbeat, a silent testament to the growing passion that thrummed between them. He broke the kiss, moving down to her neck, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin as he kissed and licked his way to her breast. He took her nipple into his mouth, suckling and teasing it with his tongue, feeling it harden even further under his ministrations. Rupa's hand came up to cup his head, her fingers threading through his hair as she held him closer to her in her drunken stupor..
Ali's fingers danced within her, curling and stroking, searching for the perfect spot that would send her spiraling into a vortex of pleasure. He found it with a soft gasp from Rupa, her body tensing and releasing as she arched her back, pushing herself deeper into his touch.
Her response was a heady aphrodisiac, and Salim's own need grew more urgent. He slipped his hand from her neck to her waist, then down to the juncture of her thighs. He parted her further, his middle finger sliding in alongside Ali's, the two of them moving in tandem, filling her completely. The sensation was overwhelming, and they both watched as her body began to quake, her hips rising off the bed to meet their joined fingers.
Rupa's eyes fluttered open, a look of confusion and hazy arousal clouding her gaze. She took in the two men hovering over her, their expressions a mix of hunger and concern.
"Mujhe bahut pyaas lag rahi hai," she murmured in a slurred voice, her hand reaching out to caress Salim's cheek. The words, though muffled, were clear to both men. They exchanged a knowing glance, a silent understanding passing between them.
Salim's hand slid down from her face to her neck, his thumb resting gently on her pulse point. He could feel the rapid flutter of her heartbeat, a silent testament to the growing passion that thrummed between them. He broke the kiss, moving down to her neck, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin as he kissed and licked his way to her breast. He took her nipple into his mouth, suckling and teasing it with his tongue, feeling it harden even further under his ministrations. Rupa's hand came up to cup his head, her fingers threading through his hair as she held him closer to her in her drunken stupor..
Ali's fingers danced within her, curling and stroking, searching for the perfect spot that would send her spiraling into a vortex of pleasure. He found it with a soft gasp from Rupa, her body tensing and releasing as she arched her back, pushing herself deeper into his touch.
Her response was a heady aphrodisiac, and Salim's own need grew more urgent. He slipped his hand from her neck to her waist, then down to the juncture of her thighs. He parted her further, his middle finger sliding in alongside Ali's, the two of them moving in tandem, filling her completely. The sensation was overwhelming, and they both watched as her body began to quake, her hips rising off the bed to meet their joined fingers.
Rupa's eyes fluttered open, a look of confusion and hazy arousal clouding her gaze. She took in the two men hovering over her, their expressions a mix of hunger and concern.
"Mujhe bahut pyaas lag rahi hai," she murmured in a slurred voice, her hand reaching out to caress Salim's cheek. The words, though muffled, were clear to both men. They exchanged a knowing glance, a silent understanding passing between them.
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