10-07-2025, 01:14 PM
He held himself taut against the rhythm of her movements
Groaning softly as she worked over his cock
The scent of sandalwood and jasmine filling his senses with an intoxicating mix of comfort and desire.
Meghana was a whirlwind around him
A delicate dance of passion and tenderness that left him breathless and aching for more.
She worked his cock expertly
Finding the sweet spot that sent tremors through him with every gentle suck and deliberate lick.
He could feel his member tightening in her mouth
Edging closer to the precipice with each passing moment.
He wanted to cry out against her
But all that escaped his lips was a low murmur of her name
A whispered prayer against the soft curve of her shoulder as she lifted her head briefly to meet his gaze
Those gold eyes shimmering with an undeniable hunger that mirrored his own.
She smiled then, a slow, predatory curl of her lips that sent goosebumps prickling across his skin.
"Let it go, Abhi," she breathed,
Pressing a soft kiss against the head of his cock before resuming her ministrations with renewed fervor.
And as he surrendered to the pleasure building within him
A wave of heat rolling over him like a tidal surge
He knew he is getting ready for the main course of their romance
Meghana had expertly ignited the fires burning within him, and now, consumed by the scent of jasmine and sandalwood,
The soft curve of her body against his own,
He craved nothing more than to be lost entirely in the storm of sensations she promised.
-- oOo --
Groaning softly as she worked over his cock
The scent of sandalwood and jasmine filling his senses with an intoxicating mix of comfort and desire.
Meghana was a whirlwind around him
A delicate dance of passion and tenderness that left him breathless and aching for more.
She worked his cock expertly
Finding the sweet spot that sent tremors through him with every gentle suck and deliberate lick.
He could feel his member tightening in her mouth
Edging closer to the precipice with each passing moment.
He wanted to cry out against her
But all that escaped his lips was a low murmur of her name
A whispered prayer against the soft curve of her shoulder as she lifted her head briefly to meet his gaze
Those gold eyes shimmering with an undeniable hunger that mirrored his own.
She smiled then, a slow, predatory curl of her lips that sent goosebumps prickling across his skin.
"Let it go, Abhi," she breathed,
Pressing a soft kiss against the head of his cock before resuming her ministrations with renewed fervor.
And as he surrendered to the pleasure building within him
A wave of heat rolling over him like a tidal surge
He knew he is getting ready for the main course of their romance
Meghana had expertly ignited the fires burning within him, and now, consumed by the scent of jasmine and sandalwood,
The soft curve of her body against his own,
He craved nothing more than to be lost entirely in the storm of sensations she promised.
-- oOo --
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