09-08-2025, 10:40 AM
Neetu’s fingers threaded through Sirisha’s hair,
Pulling her even closer, silently urging her on.
Sirisha responded, her mouth moving with an almost desperate intensity now,
Her hands sliding up Neetu’s body,
Pressing her closer as if she wanted to merge with her completely.
She shifted slightly,
Her lips moving across Neetu’s breast to the other side,
Kissing and sucking with the same fevered need, savoring every inch of her.
Neetu’s breath quickened,
Her chest rising and falling with each passing second, her voice low, full of longing.
“Sirisha…” she whispered,
The word thick with desire, as her body writhed beneath Sirisha’s touch.
Neetu gasped, her fingers tangling in Sirisha’s hair,
Urging her closer, silently telling her that she wanted more.
Sirisha obliged, her mouth moving with growing urgency,
Her hands pulling Neetu even closer as she deepened the kiss against her skin, tasting her,
Wanting more of her, as though she couldn’t get enough.
Sirisha’s lips continued to lingered on Neetu’s breast,
Her mouth moving with more deliberate passion, savoring each moment.
She kissed along the soft curve of Neetu’s skin, her nipple, savoring the anticipation.
Pulling her even closer, silently urging her on.
Sirisha responded, her mouth moving with an almost desperate intensity now,
Her hands sliding up Neetu’s body,
Pressing her closer as if she wanted to merge with her completely.
She shifted slightly,
Her lips moving across Neetu’s breast to the other side,
Kissing and sucking with the same fevered need, savoring every inch of her.
Neetu’s breath quickened,
Her chest rising and falling with each passing second, her voice low, full of longing.
“Sirisha…” she whispered,
The word thick with desire, as her body writhed beneath Sirisha’s touch.
Neetu gasped, her fingers tangling in Sirisha’s hair,
Urging her closer, silently telling her that she wanted more.
Sirisha obliged, her mouth moving with growing urgency,
Her hands pulling Neetu even closer as she deepened the kiss against her skin, tasting her,
Wanting more of her, as though she couldn’t get enough.
Sirisha’s lips continued to lingered on Neetu’s breast,
Her mouth moving with more deliberate passion, savoring each moment.
She kissed along the soft curve of Neetu’s skin, her nipple, savoring the anticipation.
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