Adultery BUSINESS TRIP WITH MY COLLEAGUE ANKITA

[sominoru]

Ankita, now can you turn around?", Ashok's breath was getting hard. 

Ankita turned around and she bit her lips as she was getting more and more aroused. 

She felt Doctor Ashok's hands on her ass as he parted her ass cheeks. 

"Are you okay?", he asked her. 

"Yes, Doctor!", she moaned softly. 

Ankitas puckered star shaped asshole looked inviting.

Ashok quickly inserted his finger and felt Ankitas anal walls.

Ankita let out a soft gasp, the sensation unfamiliar but thrilling. She arched her back, pushing further into Ashok's hand. He moved his finger slowly, feeling her tighten and then relax.

"You're doing great," he murmured, adding another finger. Ankita shuddered with pleasure, her body responding to every movement. Her breathing matched Ashok's rhythm, faster and more ragged with each passing second.

Ashok leaned in closer, his breath hot against her skin. "How does that feel?" he asked, intrigued by her reactions.

"heyy!!" Ankita gasped, feeling a wave of heat spread through her. She was on the edge now, caught between a delicious tension and the urge to give in completely.

Ashok's fingers twisted gently, exploring deeper. Ankita couldn't hold back any longer; she cried out in ecstasy as the pressure inside her built and then released in a shivering rush. 

Ashok started rubbing Ankitas clit with his thumb.

“Ashok! Please! “, she moaned.

Ashok kept his pace, relentless and steady. Ankita's legs were trembling now, every nerve alight with sensation. She was overwhelmed, riding wave after wave of pleasure until she thought she might burst. 

"Please," she gasped, her voice a mix of desperate and blissful. 

Ashok watched her, captivated by her intensity. He leaned in closer, feeling the heat from her body, and added more pressure with his thumb.

Ankita's world narrowed to this moment—the pull of his hands, the beat of her heart, the overwhelming flood of release as she came again, harder this time. Her climax seemed endless, each aftershock sending a shiver through her limbs.

When finally she stilled, Ashok withdrew his hands slowly, gently. Ankita turned to face him, still breathless, a lot of sweat on her skin and confusion in her eyes.

Ashok completely disrobed her and made her lie on the bed.

He entered into her gently and her legs wrapped around his hips involuntarily.

“You know Ankita. How long I wanted to fuck you?”

“Ashok!,” she breathed back, her voice barely a whisper.

Ashok moved inside her, slow and deliberate. He watched Ankita's face, the way each thrust pulled her closer to the edge again. Her nails dug into his back, pulling him deeper as their bodies found a perfect rhythm together.

She was lost in the moment, every sensation magnified. The delicious friction, the heat building between them—it was almost too much. Ankita's name spilled from him lips in a breathless chant, urging her on.

He kissed her deeply, feeling her tighten around him as she climbed higher and higher. His own release was building now, a fiery pressure that demanded more. He quickened his pace, matching Ankita’s urgency.

He admired her enormous breasts and long thick nipples moving with each thrust.

“Cum for me, Ankita,” he breathed against her skin. She arched beneath him, every nerve on fire as the climax crashed over her. Her body trembled, and she cried out, pulling him closer.

Ashok followed a moment later, a final thrust that sent him spiraling into oblivion. He groaned her name, lost in the pleasure of the release.

They lay together, breathless and spent. Ashok brushed a strand of hair from Ankita's face, kissing her forehead tenderly.

“I’ve wanted this for so long,” Ashok murmured, tracing a finger along her nipples.

He then started sucking her nipples. 

The warmth of Ashok's mouth enveloped her nipple, sending ripples of pleasure through Ankita's still-trembling body. His tongue flicked over the sensitive tip, teasing it to life once more. She gasped, her fingers tangling in his hair, urging him to take more of her. 

He alternated between soft, lingering kisses and gentle, insistent pulls that sent heat spiraling low in her belly. Each suck drew a low moan from her lips, and she arched into him, craving every bit of the sweet torture he offered. 

Ashok shifted slightly, one hand cupping her breast while the other traced patterns along her skin. He lavished attention on each nipple in turn, never letting up until Ankita was lost again in the haze of sensation. 

The rhythm was slow and unhurried, yet so intense it left her breathless once more. She felt herself surrender completely, drowning in the bliss of his touch and the intimacy of

the moment. Her body responded to him eagerly, the lingering warmth of their first union now reigniting into a new, smoldering flame. 

Ashok's lips never wavered, moving with a tenderness that surprised them both. The more he sucked, the deeper their connection felt—electric and undeniable. He relished her soft gasps, the way her back arched to bring her closer to him, as if she couldn't get enough.

Her skin tingled under his touch, alive with a delicious awareness that made Ankita’s head spin. She felt vulnerable yet powerful beneath him, every tug and pull on her nipple sending a direct line of need through her entire being.

His hand slid down the length of her body, fingers grazing over her belly and lower still. As his mouth continued its relentless play, his fingers found her wet and wanting once more.

He turned her around.

Warm kisses trailed down Ankita’s back, each one sending shivers through her. Ashok lingered at the base of her spine before spreading the cheeks of her ass, reveling in the way her body tensed with anticipation. 

His lips brushed over her most sensitive spot, teasing it with heat and breath until she whimpered for more. Ankita’s whole body was fire and need; she pushed back against him, desperate for his touch.

Ashok obliged, his tongue circling her tight hole with maddening precision. Each flick and swirl drew a gasp from Ankita's lips, a raw sound that only fueled his hunger. 

He alternated between slow, savoring licks and quick, playful strokes that made her tremble beneath him. She was lost in sensation, completely at his mercy as he explored her with unrelenting focus.