08-08-2025, 01:36 AM
Ravi leaned down, his breath warm against Sirisha's breasts
Just a whisper of contact before his lips brushed her nipples.
A shiver raced through her body, her heart pounding with the raw intensity of his closeness.
The sensation of him so near was almost too much, pulling at something deep inside her.
“I’ve dreamed of you both every night,” he murmured, his voice a low, sensual hum, thick with unspoken desire.
The words sank deep into her, igniting something wild in her chest.
Her breath caught in her throat as she tilted her head to give him more access, her pulse racing.
Slowly, she reached for his hand, her fingers trembling as they met his
He squeezed her hand, his gaze lifting to meet hers.
His eyes burned with a quiet, smoldering intensity that made her chest tighten.
“You’re next,” he rasped, his voice ragged with anticipation. “Be ready…”
The promise in his words made her skin prickle with excitement, her body already aching for what was to come.
“You better mean it,” she whispered, her voice thick and hungry, her gaze locking with his, fierce and untamed.
Neetu’s body trembled beneath him, her soft moans echoing in the quiet room, rising in pitch as the pleasure built within her.
Each breath was sharp, shallow, as the tension inside her coiled tighter, her body aching for release.
“I’m so close… Ravi, don’t stop,” Neetu pleaded, her voice breathless and desperate, her hands gripping him tighter, pulling him deeper.
Her hips arched, pressing her body against his in search of more.
Ravi responded with a low groan, his lips crashing down on hers, devouring her with a kiss that was deep and urgent.
Their tongues tangled together, the heat of their bodies building, a friction that had them both gasping for air.
Every movement, every touch felt like it was pulling them into a new, shared space, a world where only their desire existed.
He didn’t hold back.
With each thrust, he drove them both closer to the edge,
Feeling her walls tighten around him, squeezing him with an irresistible pressure.
Just a whisper of contact before his lips brushed her nipples.
A shiver raced through her body, her heart pounding with the raw intensity of his closeness.
The sensation of him so near was almost too much, pulling at something deep inside her.
“I’ve dreamed of you both every night,” he murmured, his voice a low, sensual hum, thick with unspoken desire.
The words sank deep into her, igniting something wild in her chest.
Her breath caught in her throat as she tilted her head to give him more access, her pulse racing.
Slowly, she reached for his hand, her fingers trembling as they met his
He squeezed her hand, his gaze lifting to meet hers.
His eyes burned with a quiet, smoldering intensity that made her chest tighten.
“You’re next,” he rasped, his voice ragged with anticipation. “Be ready…”
The promise in his words made her skin prickle with excitement, her body already aching for what was to come.
“You better mean it,” she whispered, her voice thick and hungry, her gaze locking with his, fierce and untamed.
Neetu’s body trembled beneath him, her soft moans echoing in the quiet room, rising in pitch as the pleasure built within her.
Each breath was sharp, shallow, as the tension inside her coiled tighter, her body aching for release.
“I’m so close… Ravi, don’t stop,” Neetu pleaded, her voice breathless and desperate, her hands gripping him tighter, pulling him deeper.
Her hips arched, pressing her body against his in search of more.
Ravi responded with a low groan, his lips crashing down on hers, devouring her with a kiss that was deep and urgent.
Their tongues tangled together, the heat of their bodies building, a friction that had them both gasping for air.
Every movement, every touch felt like it was pulling them into a new, shared space, a world where only their desire existed.
He didn’t hold back.
With each thrust, he drove them both closer to the edge,
Feeling her walls tighten around him, squeezing him with an irresistible pressure.
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