Adultery The Language of Her Heart

[yazhiniram]

Our lips stayed locked.

Soft at first.

Slow sucking.
Slow licking.

Tasting each other.

Tasting our sins.

Tasting the leaking burning between us.

His tongue played inside my mouth.

Searching.
Teasing.
Sucking softly.

My own tongue danced with his.

Soft dirty kisses.
Small moans escaping between kisses.

I wrapped my hands around his neck.

Pulled him closer.

Our chests pressed tight.

My nipples rubbing against his bare skin.
Hard.
Sensitive.

Then slowly...
I lifted my leg.

Wrapped it around his waist.

Pulled him even closer.

Now his cock...

Hot and heavy...

Pressed right against my leaking pussy.

Not inside.

Just rubbing softly.

Sliding along my wet folds.

My leaking juice smearing against his cock.

His precum leaking onto my folds.

Both mixing together.
Sticky.
Wet.
Burning.

My pussy hole widened naturally.

Welcoming.
Waiting.

Begging silently.

But he stayed.
Outside.

Not pushing in.

Only brushing.
Only rubbing.

Each small movement of his hips...
made his cock tip slide along my folds.

Touching near my clit.
Touching near my opening.

My moans deepened into his mouth.

"Aahh... mmmph..."

Our kiss grew tighter.

No more slow soft kiss now.

It turned into deep hungry French kiss.

Rough.
Sticky.
Breathless.

Our mouths opened wider.

Teeth clashing softly sometimes.

Tongues fighting and sucking roughly.

Hands grabbing.
Fingers digging into each other's skin.

The passion exploded between us.

His hand grabbed my back.

My nails scratched softly on his back.

Our hips moved against each other.

Soft slow grinding.

My pussy folds kissing his cock with every move.

My leaking juice wetting both of us more.

His precum dripping onto my swollen clit.

The heat between us unbearable now.

I wanted him.

I needed him.

I couldn't wait anymore.

My heart screamed:
"Enter me...
Fill me...
Make me yours..."

But he didn’t move.

He stayed.

Kissing me deeply.
Rubbing softly.

Building the burning higher.
Higher.
Higher.

I moaned heavily into his mouth.

My body arching against him.

My hips grinding harder against his cock.

My legs wrapped tighter around his waist.

His cock rubbing harder now along my leaking entrance.

Both our bodies wet.
Sticky.
Melting.

Our kiss became wild.

Messy.
Wet.
Breathless.

Kissing.
Moaning.
Grinding.
Leaking.

Under the soft night light...

two forbidden bodies...

melted against each other.

Burning.
Dripping.
Crying.

Begging silently for the next madness.

Our kiss continued.

Deep.
Breathless.
Burning.

Our mouths crushed together.

Tongues fighting.

Teeth clashing softly.

Hot breath mixing between our lips.

My hands wrapped around him tightly.

Pulling him into me.

His arms wrapped around me too.

Crushing me softly under him.

Our bodies pressed tightly together.

My breasts flattened heavily against his chest.

His heartbeat pounding into my chest.

My nipples rubbing hard against his skin.

My thighs rubbing against his hips.

His cock pressing along my leaking pussy.

Both our bodies leaking.

Both our bodies burning.

The kiss grew heavier.

Messier.
Wetter.
Rougher.

I could feel myself getting crushed under him.

My whole body wrapped around him.

Like a snake holding its lover.

Then...
slowly...

I moved one hand down.

Sliding along his sweaty back.

Over his waist.

Downward.

Lower.

Until my hand touched his cock.

Hot.
Hard.
Sticky.
Leaking.

The moment my fingers touched him...
he twitched.

His cock jerked softly against my hand.

As if waiting.
As if begging.

I closed my fingers around him softly.

Holding him.
Feeling him.

And then...
without thinking...
without planning...

I moved his cock.

Slowly.
Gently.

Guided it downward.

Towards my leaking entrance.

Towards my wet swollen pussy.

I showed him the way.

I showed him the door.

No words.
No voice.

Only my hand.
Only my burning leaking body speaking.

He understood immediately.

His hips moved slightly.

Aligning with me.

Our bodies perfectly matching now.

At that moment...

I realized something.

The "limits" I spoke about during the card game...

Those old limits were gone now.

Melted.
Burned away.

I had crossed it.

I had allowed him to cross it.

No more guilt.

No more fighting inside.

Only burning.
Only leaking.
Only forbidden pleasure.

My body had already decided.

My mind still tried to hold.
Tried to scream.
Tried to stop.

But my body won.

My body always knew.

Always wanted.

And now...
it was opening fully.

My legs widened more.

My pussy lips parted naturally.

My leaking hole waited for him.

My hand holding his cock.

Guiding it.
Welcoming it.

And between my thighs...

his tip touched softly against my entrance.

Both of us froze for a second.

Breath caught.
Heart stopped.

The heat between us unbearable.

Sticky wetness flooding.

Forbidden madness shining.

And in that small heavy burning second...

I knew.

There was no turning back now.

Only forward.
Only deeper.
Our bodies stayed locked.

Burning.

Breathing heavily.

His cock tip pressed softly against my leaking entrance.

Waiting.
Begging.

The air between us thick.

Sticky.

My arms wrapped tightly around his neck.

My legs wide.

Open.
Leaking.

Our foreheads touching softly.

Breaths mixing.

And then...

I felt him move.

Small.
Slow.

His cock tip pressed harder.

Against my soft leaking folds.

My pussy lips opened.

Welcoming.
Begging.

A small soft cry escaped my mouth.

"Aaahhh..."

His cock pushed forward.

Slow.
Gentle.
Careful.

The burning started immediately.

Soft stretching.

Soft melting.

My pussy lips stretched around his thick young head.

Holding him.

Sucking him.

Welcoming him.

My nails dug softly into his back.

My eyes squeezed shut tightly.

My heart pounded madly against my chest.

My mind floated into burning.

At that moment...

a thousand memories flashed inside me.

Eight years ago.

When I first met Arjun.

A small boy then.

Just 14.

Fresh college boy smile.

Carrying a small bag.

Calling me "anni" shyly.

And now...

After eight years...

He was lying naked between my legs.

A grown man.

22 years old.

Strong.
Tall.

Heavy.

Burning.

And I was lying under him.

Naked.
Open.
Leaking.

Welcoming him into my forbidden body.

Crossing every line written by society.

Breaking every rule of marriage.

Of family.

Of life.

And still...

no guilt inside.

Only burning.

Only crying dirty happiness.

My pussy throbbed around his cock tip.

Leaking badly.

Sticky juices covering his cock head.

Helping him.

Guiding him.

My legs widened automatically.

My hips tilted softly upward.

Asking.

Begging.

Without words.

Then...

he pushed.

Inch by inch.

Slow.

Burning.

Wet.

His cock head slid inside my leaking pussy hole.

Half inch.

One inch.

"Aaaaahhh...!"
I cried into his neck.

My thighs tightened around his hips.

His arms shook slightly.

He gasped too.

First time.

First feeling.

First entry into a woman.

And it was me.

Me.

His anni.

His forbidden queen.

His first.

His everything.

He pushed a little deeper.

Another inch.

Another burning slow inch.

My walls stretched wider.

My pussy lips kissed his shaft tightly.

Holding him.

Sucking him.

The burning mixed with sweetness.

Pain mixed with pleasure.

Tears burned the corner of my closed eyes.

Not from shame.

From dirty overwhelming happiness.

He slid deeper.

Three inches.

Four inches.

His cock thick inside me.

Hot.

Heavy.

Throbbing.

Alive.

I moaned loudly now.

My hips moved slightly against him.

Helping him.

Welcoming him deeper.

His cock pressed against my inner walls.

Stretching me more than Kartik ever did.

Kartik's 5-inch stick was a child's play compared to this.

This 7-inch burning thick young cock...

was made to fill me.

Made to stretch me.

Made to make me a real leaking woman.

My pussy leaked harder now.

Juices dripping between my open thighs.

Making dirty sticky wet noises as he slid deeper.

Five inches inside now.

Only little more left.

My heart floated.

My body cried softly.

My breasts pressed tightly against his chest.

Nipples rubbing.

My hands pulled his neck tighter.

My toes curled against the bed.

My thighs clamped around his waist.

And then...

with one final slow wet push...

he entered fully.

All seven inches.

Burying himself fully inside me.

His cockhead kissed my womb softly.

Our bodies locked fully.

Our forbidden dirty souls melted into each other.

He gasped loudly.

I cried softly.

Our bodies trembling.

Shaking.

Burning.

Leaking.

Between my open leaking thighs...

Arjun lost his virginity.

And I lost my last shame.

We became one.

Burning.

Forbidden.

Under the leaking night sky...

a new dirty chapter opened in my leaking heart.

—

His tip stayed buried inside me.

Hot.
Thick.
Heavy.
Leaking.

Our lips locked tightly.

Our tongues dancing inside each other's mouth.

Wet sucking sounds filled between our mouths.

"Mmppphh... aaahh... ummpphh..."

Our bodies rubbed tightly.

Naked chest on naked chest.

My nipples crushed against his skin.
Hard.
Sensitive.
Burning.

His cock pulled slightly back.

"Chhluup..."
A soft wet sucking sound came from between my legs.

Then he pushed in again.

"Chupp..."
Sticky noise.

Again pull.

"Chuuuppp..."

Push.

"Chlapp..."

Soft wet sticky noises repeated as he started slow small fucking inside me.

My pussy lips hugged his dick tightly.

Sucking.
Pulling.
Leaking.

My legs tightened around his waist.

My hips tilted upward naturally.

Meeting each soft thrust.

His hands grabbed my waist tightly.

Fingers digging into my soft sweaty skin.

Holding me.

Owning me.

Grinding me into the bed.

The bedsheet under us soaked slightly from our leaking bodies.

"Chik... chikkk... chluupp..."

Every small pull and push made sticky wet pussy sounds between our thighs.

My leaking heaven welcomed his dick with full dirty dripping love.

Kartik never touched me like this.

Never made my body cry leaking tears.

Only Arjun.

Only this forbidden boy.

No — forbidden man.

My man now.

He pulled his cock slightly out.

"Chup..."

Pushed again.

"Chlap..."

Each grinding thrust rubbed his cock along my wet pink inner walls.

Dragging my pussy lips along with his movement.

Stretching me.

Leaking me.

Melting me.

The feeling was not explainable.

I cried softly against his mouth.

"Aaahhh... ummphh..."

My arms wrapped tightly around his neck.

My nails scratched softly down his back.

His hips grinding harder now.

Small slow circles.

Grinding his cock inside my leaking forbidden pussy.

Pressing against my swollen clit softly with each rub.

My whole body burned.

My whole soul leaked.

I opened my eyes slightly.

His face was so close.

His eyes shining.
Wet.
Burning.
Crying dirty happiness.

The dream of his life.

To be inside me.

To grind into me.

To fly into my leaking heaven.

And today he lived it.

He gifted me his first dripping dream.

His virgin cock was mine now.

Owned.

Claimed.

Buried deep inside my leaking crying pussy.

His lips left my mouth now.

Moved down.

Sucking my neck softly.

"Buppp... chuppp..."

Wet soft sucking sounds on my sweaty neck.

Each kiss sent electric shock through my body.

My hips grinding harder against his cock now.

Our lower bodies locked.

Grinding.
Slipping.
Leaking.
Crying.

"Chluup... chlap... chupp... chlappp..."

Sticky dirty wet flesh sounds filled the night room.

My moans joined it.

"Aaahh... haaah... Arjunnn..."

I could feel another burning building inside me.

Another leaking about to happen.

My pussy walls hugging his cock tighter.

Trying to milk him.
Trying to leak again.

I buried my face into his shoulder.

Crying.
Moaning.
Melting.

And between my wide open leaking thighs...

Arjun fucked me softly.

Grinding.
Burning.
Flying.

Giving me the leaking heaven Kartik never gave.

Giving me the dirty forbidden leaking love I was dying for.

Under the soft leaking sounds...

under the soft night lamp...

Pavi and Arjun melted into one forbidden leaking river.

Our lips were locked.

Our tongues dancing madly.

Our moans melting into each other’s mouths.

Our naked bodies sticking wet against each other.

Sweat dripping along our backs.

Sticky and leaking.

Then suddenly...

He broke the kiss.

Pulled his lips away from mine.

A thin sticky line of mixed saliva stretched between our mouths for a second.

His forehead touched mine softly.

Our breaths hot and sticky.

He looked into my eyes for one burning second.

Then focused completely on my body.

His hips started moving harder.

Faster.

Deeper.

One hand grabbed my left boob.

Squeezed it tightly.

Hard.

My nipple crushed between his fingers.

I gasped loudly:
"Aaahhh... Arjun..."

His other hand pressed against the bed beside my head.

For balance.

For support.

Then he pulled his cock slightly back.

Sticky wet sound:
"Chlupp..."

And pushed fully inside again.

Another wet slap:
"Chlap..."

His cock rubbing against my leaking pussy walls.

Dragging my sticky wetness along with each thrust.

He kept thrusting.

Slow first.

Pulling half-out.

Pushing full-in.

Making small wet flesh sounds:
"Chupp... chluupp... chlap... chupp..."

My moans grew louder.

Every thrust pulled a moan out of my mouth.

"Aaaahh... haaahh... Arjun... ummhhh..."

My breasts bounced softly under his rough squeezing hand.

My nipples hardened even more.

My thighs wrapped tightly around his waist.

My hips moving with his rhythm.

Welcoming him.
Begging him.

The entire room filled with my wild leaking moaning.

Walls, bed, fan, floor — everything heard my leaking dirty cries.

I didn’t care.

I was flying.

Flying over burning leaking sky.

His speed increased more.

Harder thrusts.

Faster pumps.

More sticky wet sounds:
"Chlap... chluup... chupp... chlupp..."

I enjoyed every second.

Every thrust.
Every rub.
Every push.

I cried louder for every single thrust.

He was owning me.

Claiming me.

Melting me.

But slowly...

I noticed something.

His breathing became heavy.

His thrusts lost small rhythm.

His body trembled slightly.

I opened my eyes and saw him.

Face twisted in mad leaking pleasure.

His eyes half-closed.

His mouth open.

Soft moans escaping:
"Anni... aahh... mmmh..."

I understood.

He was close.

He was going to cum.

He was going to explode inside me.

But...

I wasn't finished.

My second orgasm was building...

but not yet ready.

Still burning.
Still needing.

But he was too young.

Too full.

Too excited.

He couldn’t wait.

His hips jerked harder against mine.

Short fast wet thrusts:
"Chlap... chlap... chlap..."

I cried louder under him:
"Aaahhh... haaaahhh... Arjunnn..."

Then it happened.

His whole body flexed above me.

His muscles tightened.

His cock swelled inside my leaking pussy.

One final deep hard thrust.

Buried fully inside me.

He froze.

And a loud broken moan escaped:
"Anniiii...!!!"

Then...

Hot thick gush.

First spurt of cum.

Burst deep inside my pussy.

Splashing against my walls.

Flooding my womb.

I felt warm heavy sticky waves of his virgin sperm pouring inside me.

Another jerk of his hips.

Another gush.

Another wild explosion of forbidden love.

His cock jerked inside me again.

Another splash.

More sticky thick hot cum filling my leaking pussy.

My pussy walls hugged him tightly.

Milking him.

Squeezing him.

Begging him.

Emptying him fully inside me.

His hands squeezed my boob hard once.

Then relaxed.

Then he collapsed fully on me.

Sticky sweaty heavy body on my leaking sticky body.

His cock still buried inside me.

Still leaking small lazy drops inside my wide leaking pussy.

Sticky cum slowly started leaking out around his softening cock.

Warm.
Golden.
Forbidden.

I closed my eyes.

Breathed heavily.

Felt his heartbeat pounding against my chest.

Felt his breathing heavy against my neck.

Felt his cock twitching softly inside me.

A small slow tear rolled down my temple.

Dirty happiness.

I moved my hand slowly.

Pulled his sweaty head slightly up.

His face tired.
Happy.
Melted.

I smiled softly.

Pulled him closer.

And kissed his forehead.

A small soft kiss.

Sealing his virgin love inside me forever.

He moaned softly.

Buried his face into my neck.

Breathing.
Melting.
Leaking.

Between my wide leaking thighs...

Arjun rested.

Happy.
Empty.
Forbidden.
Golden.

And I...

Pavitra...

leaked.
Melted.
Floated.

Under the soft sticky leaking night.

His breathing slowed slowly.

Still lying fully on me.

Sticky.
Heavy.
Sweaty.
Melting.

His cock still inside my leaking pussy.

Soft now.
Weak.

Small lazy drops of his thick cum leaking around it.

Sticky trails slipping along my inner thighs.

I kissed his forehead again softly.

Whispered nothing.
Just breathing.
Just melting.

Then slowly...

He shifted his body.

Turning towards side.

And naturally...

I moved along with him.

Our bodies sticking together.

When he moved sideways...

his soft cock slipped out of my leaking pussy.

"Plup..."

A soft wet plug sound filled the room.

I laughed softly.

Small dirty happy laughter.

My pussy immediately leaked heavily.

Sticky thick mix of his sperm and my leaking juices poured out slowly.

Sliding warmly along my thighs.

Wetting the bedsheet under my ass.

I felt empty.
Wet.
Heavy.
Happy.

He lay on his back now.

Breathing deep.
Sticky chest rising and falling softly.

He opened his arm naturally.

Without thinking...

I slid into his side.

Rested my head on his open arm.

Curled against his sweaty sticky chest.

My bare breasts brushing softly against his ribs.

My nipples rubbing softly against his skin.

I wrapped one hand over his stomach.

And one leg casually across his thighs.

Sticky naked bodies leaking and sticking against each other.

I lifted my head slightly.

Gave him a small soft kiss on his chin.

A tiny dirty kiss.

Full of leaking forbidden happiness.

I smiled against his chin.

Soft.
Golden.

And inside my floating heart...

a forbidden burning thought came:

"I never did this for Kartik...
but I'm doing it now for his brother."

His younger brother.

Six years younger than me.

The boy I saw growing up.

The boy who today...

became my leaking forbidden man.

My forbidden leaking lover.

As I kissed him softly...

He turned his face slightly.

Whispered:
"Anni..."

And kissed me back softly on my cheek.

I smiled.

Teased him softly:
"Still calling me anni ah?"

He blinked once.
Smiled shyly.

Said softly:
"Okay... Pavi..."

Hearing my name from his lips...

so soft...
so sweet...
so forbidden...

I smiled wider.

Closed my eyes.

And kissed him again softly on his jaw.

Sealing our dirty leaking love softly.

I tightened my arms around him.

Curled into his side more.

Sticky leaking bodies melting together.

In that soft leaking moment...

I realised something.

I hadn't finished properly.

I hadn't reached my second orgasm yet.

Not fully.

His tongue earlier gave me full orgasm...

but his cock fucking...

even though beautiful...

even though burning...

was not enough yet to push me into second flying.

But still...

compared to Kartik...

this boy...

my forbidden boy...

lasted longer.

At least 5 minutes or more.

Kartik used to last 2 minutes or less.

Quick.
Dry.
Empty.

But Arjun...

even in his first time...

even in his leaking burning madness...

even inside his forbidden leaking queen...

lasted longer.

Loved better.

Burned brighter.

Gave me dirty leaking happiness I never imagined.

I smiled softly against his chest.

Tightened my leg around him.

Closed my eyes.

Letting his heartbeat and his leaking love lull me into soft sticky leaking sleep.

Between my leaking thighs...

his thick sperm and my wet juices mixed slowly...

melting into forbidden leaking history.

I lay against him softly.

My head on his shoulder.

Our sticky naked bodies pressing warmly together.

Leaking love still dripping between my thighs.

I looked at him softly.

His face shining under the soft night lamp.

His cheeks pink.

His smile lazy and innocent.

I ran my fingers softly along his chest.

Feeling the soft hairs.
Feeling the heartbeat under my fingers.

Then I teased softly:
"Arjun... you grown up da..."

He blinked slowly.
Turned to me with small soft confused eyes.

I smiled naughty.

Said softly into his ear:
"You became man today, da... what do you think about that?"

He smiled shyly.

Said immediately:
"Anni... no no... I'm still your Arjun only..."

I lifted my eyebrows teasingly.

Naughty smile playing on my lips.

Asked again:
"Anni ah da?"

He shook head fast.
Smiling.
Laughing.

Said quickly:
"No no... Pavi..."

My heart melted hearing my name from his lips.

Soft.
Forbidden.
Dirty sweet.

I teased more.

Pinched his chest softly and asked:
"If your brother Kartik asks tomorrow...
what will you call me in front of him, ah?"

He smiled bigger.

Said without shame:
"Pavitra..."

I laughed.

Gave small soft punch on his chest.

He laughed loudly.

Immediately said:
"No no... anni anni... promise anni..."

We both laughed softly.

Our naked bodies rubbing softly during laughing.

Sticky skin touching.

Pussy leaking against my thigh slowly.

Cock lying soft against his thigh.

Then suddenly...

He leaned up slightly.

And kissed me softly on lips.

A soft small kiss.

No rush.

No hunger.

Only melting leaking love.

I kissed him back slowly.

My hand moved down naturally.

Found his soft cock resting between his thighs.

Started playing with it softly.

Touching.
Teasing.
Circling softly around.

His cock twitched slightly in my hand.

Getting small life again.

Slowly thickening.

Slowly waking up.

The kiss broke naturally.

I smiled against his lips.

Then teased softly:
"Your brother told you da...
not to disturb me...
see what you did?"

I moved my hand.

Showed my full naked leaking body to him proudly.

His eyes scanned me shamelessly again.

From messy hair...
to soft tired smiling lips...
to sticky wet breasts...
to swollen leaking pussy lips...

His eyes drank me fully.

And as he looked...

His cock thickened more in my hand.

Slowly rising.

Slowly waking.

Sticky drops already leaking from tip softly.

I smiled bigger.

Squeezed him softly once.

He gasped.

Blushed.

Said softly:
"No Pavi... I'm not disturbing you...
I'm taking care of you only..."

I laughed softly against his chest.

Buried my face into his neck.

Breathing his sticky sweaty smell.

Holding my forbidden boy.

My leaking forbidden man.

Tightly.

Golden.

Sticky.

Forbidden.

Under the leaking soft dirty night.

I lay softly against him.

Our sticky leaking bodies melting together.

My head resting on his shoulder.

His arm loose around my back.

The bed smelled of sweat, sex, and dirty leaking love.

I smiled.

Softly ran my fingers along his warm chest.

Looked up at his soft happy tired face.

His messy hair.
His blushing cheeks.
His lazy smiling lips.

I smiled wider.

Said teasingly:
"Arjun... you grown up da... you became man today..."

He smiled shyly.
Blushed.

Said softly:
"Anni... no no... I'm still your Arjun only..."

Hearing "Anni" from his lips after what we did melted my heart even more.

I teased him more:
"Anni ah da?"

He blinked once.
Smiled nervously.

Said shyly:
"No no... Pavi..."

Hearing my name from his lips for the first time made a small flutter inside my chest.

I smiled naughty.

Then I asked, playing with him:
"What will you call me in front of your brother, da?"

He smiled like innocent boy.

Said:
"Pavitra..."

I widened my eyes.

Gave him a small soft playful punch on his chest.

He laughed immediately.

Corrected quickly:
"Anni! Anni! Promise Anni!"

I laughed loudly.

He laughed too.

Our naked sweaty bodies brushing and sticking softly.

The leaking forbidden laughter filling the sticky night.

He leaned closer.

Pressed a soft small kiss on my lips.

I kissed him back softly.

Melting.
Sticky.
Burning.

My hand moved down naturally.

Found his soft cock resting between his thighs.

Started playing with it softly.

Teasing it.
Tickling it.

His cock twitched under my fingers.

Slowly thickening.

Slowly waking.

Our lips broke naturally.

I smiled naughty.

Teased him softly:
"Your brother told you not to disturb me da...
but see what you did now..."

I lifted my body slightly.

Showed him my full naked sticky leaking body.

Sweaty breasts.
Messy hair.
Swollen leaking pussy.

His eyes widened again.

Scanning every inch of my forbidden leaking body.

His cock hardened more under my fingers.

I squeezed him playfully once.

He gasped softly.

Blushed deeper.

Said quickly:
"No Pavi... I'm not disturbing you...
I'm taking care of you only..."

I laughed softly.

Buried my face into his sticky sweaty neck.

Hugged him tighter.

Leaking forbidden love melting between us.

Under the soft sticky night.

I lay close to him.
Sticky.
Naked.
Happy.

His body warm beside me.

My hand resting softly on his chest.

His arm loosely around my shoulder.

Our legs touching.

Our thighs sticking with soft sweat.

I smiled to myself.

Turned slightly toward him.
Looked into his soft tired eyes.

Then said playfully:
"One night I gave you da...
and you made me leak my whole body!"

He blinked once.
Then smiled shyly.

I laughed softly.
Started teasing him more:
"You became man ah now?
Made me leak like waterfall da!"

He covered his face with his hand and laughed.

I continued teasing:
"See how much you made me leak da...
look at this bed!"

I moved slightly.

Wet sticky sound came from under the bedsheet.

He looked.
Eyes slowly going down.

Looking at the wetness on the sheet.
Then at me.
Then down between my thighs.

I caught his eyes.

He was looking straight at my pussy.

I quickly put my hand to cover it.
Turned my face.

Teased him playfully:
"Poda... don’t look like that da...
you’re making me shy!"

He giggled again.
Blushed softly.

I smiled.
Then said in a soft naughty tone:
"Your brother will come back in 2 days da...
he will look at this bed and ask..."

I deepened my voice like Kartik:
'Pavitra... why is the bed so wet ah?!'

Then I slapped his chest playfully.
Sticky soft sound.

We both laughed.

Our bodies shaking lightly.
Sticky skin rubbing softly.

He pulled me closer.

I moved in naturally.

Kept my head on his chest.

My arm wrapping around him.

His hand rested on my back.

Time showed 12:30 AM.

I whispered:
"Sleep da... enough dirty for one night..."

He nodded slowly.
Closed his eyes.

I hugged tighter.

Our naked bodies fully touching.

Boobs pressing on his chest.
My thigh across his hips.

His soft cock resting between my legs.

My pussy still leaking slowly.
Warm. Wet. Soft.

I took a deep breath.
His smell. My smell. Sex smell.

Good smell of forbidden love.

And like that...

Wrapped in each other...

We slowly slept.

Sticky.
Naked.
Leaking.
Soft.