12-08-2025, 07:22 PM
“You know,” she whispered, her voice thick with desire,
“I could make you forget all about the ride if you let me.”
Abhi’s heart raced.
He couldn’t ignore the desire building between them,
The way his body was responding to her every move.
“You’re making it really hard to concentrate.”
Her lips brushed lightly against his ear.
“I don’t want you to concentrate,” she teased. “I want you to feel. Everything.”
She slid her hands up, her fingers grazing his chest, sending shivers down his spine.
Her grip tightened around him once more, her body pressing even closer.
She was in complete control now, teasing him with every inch of her body.
With every bump, every jolt, Varnika’s body pressed into his in just the right way.
She felt his muscles tense under her, the way his back straightened as he tried to keep his focus on the road.
She smiled against his neck, loving how much he was trying to hold it together.
Her voice was a whisper of silk against his ear. “I think you’re enjoying this more than you let on.”
Abhi laughed, his breath ragged. “I think you’re right.”
They rode on in silence for a while, but it was a silence that was full of tension, full of unspoken words.
The kind of silence where every touch, every breath,
every inch of space between them seemed charged with something that neither could quite put into words.
Every bump, every jolt, was just another excuse for her to get closer, for him to feel her warmth, her desire, her touch.
And in that moment, it didn’t matter where they were going.
It was just them, together, caught in the ride, the heat, the connection.
“I could make you forget all about the ride if you let me.”
Abhi’s heart raced.
He couldn’t ignore the desire building between them,
The way his body was responding to her every move.
“You’re making it really hard to concentrate.”
Her lips brushed lightly against his ear.
“I don’t want you to concentrate,” she teased. “I want you to feel. Everything.”
She slid her hands up, her fingers grazing his chest, sending shivers down his spine.
Her grip tightened around him once more, her body pressing even closer.
She was in complete control now, teasing him with every inch of her body.
With every bump, every jolt, Varnika’s body pressed into his in just the right way.
She felt his muscles tense under her, the way his back straightened as he tried to keep his focus on the road.
She smiled against his neck, loving how much he was trying to hold it together.
Her voice was a whisper of silk against his ear. “I think you’re enjoying this more than you let on.”
Abhi laughed, his breath ragged. “I think you’re right.”
They rode on in silence for a while, but it was a silence that was full of tension, full of unspoken words.
The kind of silence where every touch, every breath,
every inch of space between them seemed charged with something that neither could quite put into words.
Every bump, every jolt, was just another excuse for her to get closer, for him to feel her warmth, her desire, her touch.
And in that moment, it didn’t matter where they were going.
It was just them, together, caught in the ride, the heat, the connection.
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