07-08-2025, 09:54 PM
(This post was last modified: 08-08-2025, 01:16 AM by shailu4ever. Edited 1 time in total. Edited 1 time in total.)
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As they undressed each other, the air was thick with intimacy. Ravi’s hands found Sirisha’s bare waist, tracing the soft curve of her skin.
“You’re beautiful, Sirisha,” he said, genuine and awestruck.
His hands were sliding on her spotless silk skin, smooth and soft
She tilted her head and gave him a playful smirk. “Only now you notice Bhayyaa...?”
“No,” Ravi murmured, pulling her closer.
“I’ve always noticed. I just never thought I’d be able to say it out loud.”
Neetu smiled, watching them. “You’ve wanted both of us. Admit it.”
Ravi nodded, chest heaving. “Yes. I wanted this. I want you. Both of you. But…”
“But?” Sirisha echoed, brushing her lips against his neck.
“I don’t want to hurt either of you. I don’t want this to be… a mistake.”
Neetu placed her hand on his heart.
“It’s not. We’re here because we want to be. No shame. No guilt. Just us.”
Sirisha leaned in, her breath warm against his skin, her voice soft yet laden with desire.
“This isn’t about what’s right or wrong, Bhayya… It’s about what we feel. And tonight… I want to surrender to every sensation.”
“I’ve never known anything, Bhayya… I’m untouched, still innocent. But tonight, I don’t want to hold back. No boundaries. No rules. No limits.”
“We belong to you, Bhayya… Let us be yours, however you wish.”
“Take us... in any way you desire, explore us in ways we’ve never known.”
Their lips met again, this time slower, deeper, as if trying to taste years of unspoken desire.
Neetu moved to his side, trailing kisses down his chest, her hands mapping every inch.
Sirisha’s body pressed against his, her touch more confident now, feeding off his surrender.
“Touch me, Ravi,” Neetu whispered, guiding his hand to her breast. “I want to feel you need me.”
He did, his hand cradling her
Palm cupped and pressed her breasts
Thumb brushing across her nipple.
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