27-07-2025, 03:29 AM
He kissed her softly
His lips brushing against hers before he sucked lightly on her lower lip
Drawing the syrup from her skin.
His tongue flicked out, tracing her lip gently before he kissed it again,
Savoring the taste of her skin and the sweetness that still lingered.
Neetu’s breath hitched again,
Her chest rising and falling as she felt the full intensity of his attention.
This was their first kiss, even though not full kiss.
The first time his lips met her lower lip.
The way he kissed her, so focused, so deliberate, made her pulse race.
He wasn’t just cleaning her up anymore,
He was tasting her, tasting her lower lip
Savoring her, exploring the way her skin responded to his touch.
When he finally pulled away,
His lips parted from hers, he didn’t speak for a moment.
The silence between them was heavy with everything that hadn’t been said,
Everything they hadn’t acknowledged yet.
Neetu’s eyes fluttered open, her lips still swollen from the kiss, her breath shallow.
“Now, that,” she said softly,
A satisfied smile curling on her lips, “was more like it.”
Ravi smirked, his eyes dark with lingering desire.
“I’m glad you think so,” he replied, his voice low.
“I think I could practice this… for a long time Bhabi.”
Neetu’s smile deepened, a challenge hidden in the curve of her lips.
“I have no doubt, Ravi,” she whispered,
Her eyes glinting with mischief.
“But next time, you’ll have to be more thorough.”
His lips brushing against hers before he sucked lightly on her lower lip
Drawing the syrup from her skin.
His tongue flicked out, tracing her lip gently before he kissed it again,
Savoring the taste of her skin and the sweetness that still lingered.
Neetu’s breath hitched again,
Her chest rising and falling as she felt the full intensity of his attention.
This was their first kiss, even though not full kiss.
The first time his lips met her lower lip.
The way he kissed her, so focused, so deliberate, made her pulse race.
He wasn’t just cleaning her up anymore,
He was tasting her, tasting her lower lip
Savoring her, exploring the way her skin responded to his touch.
When he finally pulled away,
His lips parted from hers, he didn’t speak for a moment.
The silence between them was heavy with everything that hadn’t been said,
Everything they hadn’t acknowledged yet.
Neetu’s eyes fluttered open, her lips still swollen from the kiss, her breath shallow.
“Now, that,” she said softly,
A satisfied smile curling on her lips, “was more like it.”
Ravi smirked, his eyes dark with lingering desire.
“I’m glad you think so,” he replied, his voice low.
“I think I could practice this… for a long time Bhabi.”
Neetu’s smile deepened, a challenge hidden in the curve of her lips.
“I have no doubt, Ravi,” she whispered,
Her eyes glinting with mischief.
“But next time, you’ll have to be more thorough.”
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