Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

The air between them was thick with unsaid words


Every glance, every touch charged with an electric pull.

Ravi’s lips lingered on hers for a moment longer before he pulled back, just enough to breathe.

He didn’t move too far, his forehead still resting against hers, and in that space, their breaths mingled, quick and shallow.

He could feel the heat of her body against his, her chest rising and falling in rhythm with his own.

It was like they were suspended in time, the world around them blurring into nothing.

And then, as if he couldn’t help himself, his hands slid down, slowly, almost hesitantly, until they rested at her waist.

The feel of her skin beneath his fingers sent a pulse of warmth through him.

He brushed the side of her body with just the tips of his fingers at first, the sensation light, almost teasing.

She stiffened slightly under the touch, but only for a moment, as if her body had been waiting for this contact, this intimacy.

His fingers lingered there, just at the edge of her waist, tracing the curve of her body with a softness that made her heart race.

It was slow, deliberate, each movement measured. He wasn’t rushing, never rushing.

He wanted to take his time with this, with her.

"Do you feel that, Sirisha?" Ravi’s voice was a low murmur, as though he couldn’t help but savor the moment.

Her breath caught as his thumb gently traced the smoothness of her side, moving in slow circles, making her shiver.

She bit her lip, trying to hold back the rush of sensations that bloomed where his touch met her skin.

It was almost too much, the heat, the closeness, the way his hand seemed to consume her,

Filling the space between them with something dangerously intimate.

“Mm… I feel everything, Bhayya,” she whispered, her voice breaking as she held her breath,

Her body responding involuntarily to his touch.

“Everything you do to me…” She let the words trail off, her lips parting slightly as she waited for his next move.

Ravi couldn’t tear his eyes away from Sirisha.

The soft glow of the afternoon light played over her skin,

Making her seem even more alive, like the world had melted away to just this, the two of them, breathing in time, hearts racing in unison.

He had never realized how much he’d craved this, how much he longed to simply be close to her, to touch her, to explore her.

His fingers rested gently at her waist, where her skin was soft and warm beneath his touch.

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