Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

“Oh, I’ve been waiting for you to give me a chance,” he replied,


His voice carrying a mix of humor and hunger.

“You’re lucky I’ve been practicing my technique.”

Neetu chuckled, the sound a little breathless, as she shifted slightly,

Just enough to give him a better view.

She knew exactly what she was doing,

And she wasn’t about to back down now.

"Let’s see if you’re as good as you claim,” she teased,

Her lips curling upward. “Show me then.”

With his heart pounding, Ravi leaned forward, his breath now mingling with hers.

He reached out, his fingers trembling just slightly as they brushed against her cheek,

His touch light but lingering.

But before he could go any further, she caught his wrist, her fingers curling around it firmly.

“No,” she said softly, almost too casually, her eyes never leaving his.

“Cleaning with your fingers won’t work, Ravi. You can’t clean sugar and thickened milk with just your fingers. It’s not enough.”


Ravi’s pulse skipped.

There it was, her unspoken invitation.

His gaze dropped to her lips, then back to her eyes, and he knew.

This wasn’t just about the mess anymore.

It was about the line between them, and where they were willing to cross it.

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