26-06-2025, 04:13 PM
With a teasing grin, Madhavi slid the chewed roti from her mouth to his.
Her tongue sliding across his lips in a swift, almost daring move.
The heat of the food mingled with the sweetness of her kiss
And Abhi couldn’t help but moan, the unexpectedness of it making his pulse spike.
Her tongue twirled around his.
The sensation of the food mixing with the softness of her mouth making his head spin.
It wasn’t just the roti, it was the delicious, naughty exchange of flavor, of breath, of shared desire.
Her lips locked with his again, and this time, Abhi couldn’t hold back.
His tongue slipped into her mouth, exploring every corner,
As if searching for more, greedy for her taste, for the warmth she promised.
He wasn’t looking for the roti anymore
He was looking for her, tasting her, getting lost in her.
His hands found her waist, gripping her tighter, pulling her flush against him.
There was no more teasing now
This was need, this was hunger, this was an intensity that he couldn’t hide.
His tongue danced with hers,
Urging her to deepen the kiss
To play with him even more.
The slow, deliberate way their mouths moved together sent shocks of desire through him
and he could feel his control slipping away with each passing moment.
Madhavi responded with equal eagerness.
Her arms winding around his neck, her body pressing closer to his.
She kissed him back, not gently, but with a heat that matched his own, a playful,
Almost daring urgency.
Her tongue sliding across his lips in a swift, almost daring move.
The heat of the food mingled with the sweetness of her kiss
And Abhi couldn’t help but moan, the unexpectedness of it making his pulse spike.
Her tongue twirled around his.
The sensation of the food mixing with the softness of her mouth making his head spin.
It wasn’t just the roti, it was the delicious, naughty exchange of flavor, of breath, of shared desire.
Her lips locked with his again, and this time, Abhi couldn’t hold back.
His tongue slipped into her mouth, exploring every corner,
As if searching for more, greedy for her taste, for the warmth she promised.
He wasn’t looking for the roti anymore
He was looking for her, tasting her, getting lost in her.
His hands found her waist, gripping her tighter, pulling her flush against him.
There was no more teasing now
This was need, this was hunger, this was an intensity that he couldn’t hide.
His tongue danced with hers,
Urging her to deepen the kiss
To play with him even more.
The slow, deliberate way their mouths moved together sent shocks of desire through him
and he could feel his control slipping away with each passing moment.
Madhavi responded with equal eagerness.
Her arms winding around his neck, her body pressing closer to his.
She kissed him back, not gently, but with a heat that matched his own, a playful,
Almost daring urgency.
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