Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

“Then we’ll just whisper,” he said, his voice low and thick with need.



He leaned in again, this time taking her other nipple into his mouth,

Sucking gently before teasing it with his tongue.

The sensation made Neetu’s body shiver, her breath catching in her throat as she fought to keep control.

His hands continued their steady exploration of her breasts,

Kneading them gently, his fingers rolling her nipples between them with a deliciously slow, methodical rhythm.

Every time his mouth moved from one breast to the other, he made sure to leave a trail of heated kisses in his wake,

Worshiping her in a way that sent waves of pleasure spiraling through her.

Neetu’s head fell back, eyes fluttering closed as she lost herself in the sensation of his touch, his mouth.

Every nerve in her body seemed to ignite at once, a hot, overwhelming wave of desire flooding through her.

The room felt smaller now, the air thicker with the sounds of their shared breath and her soft gasps of pleasure.

Her fingers gripped his hair, pulling him closer as her body arched into his.

“Ravi… don’t stop…” she breathed, voice pleading, desperate for more.

“I won’t,” he whispered, eyes dark with satisfaction as he moved from one breast to the other,


Alternating between tender kisses and teasing nips.

His hands never stopped their slow, deliberate work, kneading and rolling her breasts,

Keeping her body on the edge of madness.

Neetu’s chest heaved, her breath catching with every flick of his tongue,

Every gentle bite, each pass of his fingers over her sensitive skin.

She was drowning in pleasure, unable to think, to focus on anything except the overwhelming need building within her.

He groaned softly as he took her left breast fully into his mouth again,

Sucking harder this time, letting his tongue swirl in slow, deliberate circles around her nipple.

The sensation made Neetu’s entire body quake, her hands pressing him closer, urging him to take more, to give her more.

“You’re so beautiful, Bhabhi,” he muttered, lifting his head to glance at her, his voice thick with desire.

“I’ve been wanting you like this for so long.”

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