Adultery Nivetha (Nivi) - Power and Submissions of working wife (03 Oct 2025 - Chapter 100)
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Chapter 49: First Ruin - Part 11: 



The forest night wrapped around Nivi and Raghavan like a cool, whispering veil, the chill air brushing their nude bodies, raising goosebumps across her sweat-damp skin, her 38-inch ass nestled snugly against his lap, the faint red marks from his earlier slaps tingling in the crisp breeze. 


Her nipples stood tight and hard, the cold nipping at them, making every touch feel sharper as she pressed closer into his warmth, her back against his broad chest, his still-hard cock twitching against her thigh, a constant reminder of their shared heat. The stars glittered through the dense canopy of trees below, their leaves rustling softly in the wind, mingling with the distant calls of nocturnal creatures, the air heavy with the scent of pine, damp earth, and a wildness that felt alive. 


The smoke from their cigarettes curled upward, mingling with their breaths, the glowing embers casting a faint orange glow on their faces as they sat entwined on the cushioned lounge chair, her curves melding into him, his arm around her waist holding her close for warmth against the chill.


Nivi took a slow drag from her cigarette, the burn in her lungs grounding her, exhaling a cloud that drifted into the darkness as she tilted her head back against his shoulder, feeling his steady heartbeat through her skin. 


She shifted slightly in his lap, her ass moving with a subtle grind against his cock, not intentional at first but feeling the hardness respond, her thighs parting just a bit to let the chill air brush her inner skin, making her pussy tingle anew. 


“Daddy, this air out here—it’s so wild, hitting my bare skin, your warmth feeling even hotter; I love just sitting like this, smoking, talking, the forest all around us after you took me so raw,” she said


her voice flowing naturally, raw and simple, turning her upper body slightly to catch his eyes, her free hand resting on his thigh, fingers tracing lazy circles near his cock, slowly moving upward to brush the base lightly, feeling it twitch under her touch, the vastness of the forest adding a raw edge to their intimacy. 


She adjusted her position again, lifting one leg slightly to dbang it over his, opening herself more to the chill, her pussy lips parting a bit in the cool breeze, wetness cooling on her thighs as she exhaled another puff of smoke.


Raghavan inhaled deeply from his cigarette, the ember flaring as he exhaled a stream of smoke, his arm tightening around her waist, hand resting on her ass, fingers brushing the marked skin gently, soothing the faint sting against the cool air. 


He shifted beneath her, his hips moving subtly to press his cock firmer against her ass cheek, guiding her body with his free hand to lean back more, her breasts thrusting forward into the chill, nipples hardening further as the wind teased them. 


His other hand held the cigarette, the smoke mingling with hers, his lips grazing her ear, the chill making his breath feel like a warm kiss. 


“Fuck, Nivi, this forest air—it’s sharp on our skin, makes every touch stand out, your ass still hot from my hands; I’m not ready to go inside, this openness is too good, just us under the stars, talking about how it felt taking you in that new way, your ass up for me, jiggling with every push.” 


His words poured out in a relaxed, continuous flow, simple and thick with lust, taking another drag, the smoke curling toward the trees, his hand on her ass squeezing softly, fingers spreading her cheek a little to let the chill air hit her crack, making her shiver and press back harder. 


He adjusted his legs, spreading them wider to let her settle between them more, her thighs now dbangd over his, opening her pussy to the breeze, his cock nestling between her ass cheeks as he rocked his hips lightly.


He leaned over to a small wrought-iron table nearby, his body twisting slightly, causing her to move with him, her ass lifting a bit off his lap before settling back, grabbing a bottle of whiskey and two heavy glasses, the amber liquid glinting in the starlight as he poured generous shots, the sharp scent of the whiskey cutting through the piney air. 


“Drink with me, Nivi—keep this heat going out here; the chill, the forest, it’s making everything feel rawer, your body pressed to mine,” he said, clinking his glass against hers, the sound sharp in the quiet night, sipping the whiskey, the burn spreading down his throat, warming his core. 


His hand on her thigh squeezed gently, fingers inching closer to her pussy but not touching, letting the chill and the drink heighten the moment, his body shifting again to let his cock rub between her ass cheeks more deliberately, the head brushing her entrance lightly. 


“That angle—your ass up, taking me deep; it was like owning the part of you that’s been teasing me forever, making me hard every time you walked by,” he continued, his voice flowing naturally, raw and simple, taking another sip, the whiskey’s warmth contrasting the chill, his lips brushing her neck, leaving a soft kiss, the forest’s whispers adding to the intimacy.


Nivi sipped her whiskey, the burn spreading through her chest, loosening her further, the chill making her nipples ache, her free hand moving to his chest, fingers tracing his heartbeat, her body adjusting with a slow grind in his lap, her ass moving to feel his cock slide between her cheeks, her thighs parting wider to let the cool air brush her pussy lips, making them tingle. 


“The whiskey’s hitting good, daddy, warming me up against this cold air; that new way you took me—fuck, it was so raw, your cock so deep, making my ass shake like I’ve never felt; Anand’s missionary was quick, done in minutes, no fire, but you, guiding me, your hands on my hips, it felt alive, like you really saw my ass, wanted it,” she replied, her voice a continuous stream, raw and open, sipping again, the whiskey’s heat spreading, her lips finding his jaw, kissing lightly, whiskey and smoke mingling on their tongues, the chill drawing them tighter, her ass shifting to tease his cock more. 


“Out here, the forest air on my skin, your hand so warm, it’s like the night’s in on it, making every touch feel bigger, wilder,” she added, her words flowing naturally, turning to kiss him deeper, the chill air making her shiver closer, her ass grinding subtly against his cock, the forest’s vastness making their intimacy feel boundless. 


This open air—wild, erotic, the chill on my skin making his touch hotter; his lead into that new position, so different from Anand’s dull thrusts, it’s connecting us through this raw, trusting surrender, she thought, her pussy tingling, wetness seeping onto his thigh as the whiskey loosened her tongue and body.


Raghavan nodded, sipping his whiskey, the burn fueling his desire, his cigarette burned out, tossed aside, freeing his other hand to cup her breast, thumb brushing her nipple lightly, the chill making it harden instantly, sending a shiver through her that made her ass clench against his cock. 


“Seen—yeah, that’s what you are to me, Nivi; the way your ass shook when I fucked you from behind, been thinking about it every time you swayed past my desk, making me hard while you worked; out here, the forest air cooling us, but your body’s still hot, pressed to mine, keeping that fire going.” 


His words poured out in a relaxed, continuous flow, simple and thick with lust, taking another sip, the whiskey’s warmth contrasting the chill, his lips brushing her ear, the forest’s whispers adding to the intimacy. 


“Tell me more—how’d it feel, your ass up like that, my hands guiding you into something new, making you take it deep?” he asked, his voice thick with curiosity and lust, his hand on her breast kneading gently, the other sliding to her thigh, rubbing to warm her, fingers inching closer to her pussy but holding back, letting the chill and whiskey keep the heat simmering.


Nivi’s body responded to his touch, her ass shifting in his lap with a slow, instinctive grind, her thighs parting a bit more to let the chill air tease her pussy lips, making them tingle, her hand on his chest pressing firmer, feeling his heartbeat quicken. 


“Daddy, it felt so wild—your cock hitting deep, my ass shaking under you; I’ve never been taken like that, only Anand’s boring missionary, over quick with no heat, but you guiding me, your hands on my hips, it made me feel alive, like you wanted every part of me, your slams owning my ass, not just a quick fuck,” she flowed back, her response natural and immersive, sipping her whiskey, the burn spreading, her lips finding his again, kissing deeper, whiskey and smoke on their tongues, the chill air making her shiver closer, her ass grinding subtly against his cock, the forest’s vastness making their intimacy feel boundless. 


“This chill out here, it’s nipping my skin, making your hands feel like fire, the forest watching us like it knows how you took me; it’s raw, sitting nude under the stars, talking about it,” she continued, her voice seamless, turning to kiss him again, the whiskey loosening her, her free hand moving to his cock, stroking idly, keeping the heat alive without rushing. 


The whiskey, the chill, his hands—it’s erotic, this openness under the forest sky, connecting us through these raw talks, his guidance making me feel free in ways I never knew, she thought, her pussy leaking more, the chill amplifying the heat of his touch as they drank slowly, conversation stretching—him describing how her ass had driven him wild in meetings, her confessing how the new angle opened her to sensations she’d never imagined, the whiskey loosening their words, smoke and forest mist intertwining, their nude bodies pressed against the night’s cool embrace, passion simmering, ready to reignite.



Chapter 49: First Ruin - Part 12: 


Raghavan set his glass down on the small table with a soft clink, the whiskey’s warmth coursing through him, fueling his growing need, his cigarette long gone, his hands now free to roam her body more deliberately, one sliding to her thigh, the other cupping her breast, thumb brushing her nipple, the chill making it harden instantly, sending a shiver through her that made her ass clench against his cock. 


He shifted his hips beneath her, his cock pressing firmer between her ass cheeks, guiding her body with subtle movements to lift slightly, her thighs parting wider as she followed his lead, the cool air rushing to her pussy, making her lips tingle. 


“Nivi, this forest air’s too fucking good to go inside—stars above, chill on our skin, let’s keep going right here, fuck you open to the night, new ways to make you feel it all,” he said, his voice flowing naturally, raw and simple, lifting her gently to stand, guiding her to face the balcony railing, her hands gripping the cold metal as he positioned her, her ass pushed back toward him, her back arching slightly under his hands on her hips, the starlight casting shadows on her curves, her 38-inch ass glowing in the dim light. 


His cock throbbed at the sight, hard and slick, pre-cum dripping as he pressed it against her ass cheek, rubbing the head along her crack, teasing her pussy entrance without entering yet, the chill air making her shiver, her pussy glistening in the open air, her thighs parting further as she steadied herself on the railing.


Nivi obeyed his guidance, bending slightly at the railing as he directed, her ass presented more fully, thighs spread wider to balance, the cold metal under her palms grounding her against the chill, the forest air nipping at her bare skin, heightening every sensation as she trusted him to lead her into this new position. She adjusted her stance, one foot shifting forward for stability, her ass lifting higher, her pussy lips parting in the cool breeze, wetness cooling on her thighs. 


“Daddy, out here—fuck, it’s so wild, the air hitting my bare ass, your cock teasing me; never done anything like this, just Anand’s quick, boring missionary, but you guiding me, it’s hot, making me feel wanted,” she replied, her voice a continuous stream, raw and open, glancing back to meet his eyes, her body surrendering to his direction, her ass pushing back slightly to feel his cock head nudge her entrance, the openness of the night making her feel exposed yet safe in his hands. 


“It’s like the forest’s watching, your hands moving me, it’s raw, different,” she added, her words flowing naturally, her hips tilting under his grip, the chill air making her shiver and press back more, her pussy leaking a fresh drip as the anticipation built.


He pressed in slowly, the head parting her folds, stretching her pussy with a delicious burn, the standing angle new and intense, her walls gripping him tight as he bottomed out, his hips pressing flush against her ass, making it jiggle softly. 


He guided her movements with his hands on her hips, pulling her back onto him as he thrust slow at first, one hand steadying her waist to keep her balanced, the other reaching around to rub her clit in firm circles, the chill air making her skin prickle, his cock hitting deeper spots from this angle. 


“Fuck, Nivi—standing like this, your ass shaking with every push, it’s raw, fucking you open to the forest; feel it, new and deep, my hands showing you how,” he said, his voice flowing naturally, thrusting slow at first, one hand on her hip, steadying her, the other reaching around to rub her clit in firm circles, the chill air making her skin prickle, his cock hitting deeper spots from this angle, her ass rippling with each impact as she learned to rock back, her thighs tensing to hold the position.


“Ohh, daddy, this standing way—your cock so deep, my ass shaking out here; it’s wild, nothing like Anand’s boring fucks, your hands showing me how, making me feel alive,” 


she moaned back, her response seamless, pushing back to meet his slams, her body adapting to the position under his guidance, her pussy clenching, wetness squirting lightly with the force, the chill air heightening the heat, her hands gripping the railing tighter to balance, her back arching more to take him deeper, the newness making her thighs quiver but her trust in his lead keeping her steady. 


This standing angle—erotic, his cock hitting new places, his guidance making it feel safe; it’s connecting us through this raw newness, she thought, her ass jiggling more as he slammed, the forest’s vastness and chill making the passion feel boundless, her movements growing more confident as she followed his rhythm, her hips tilting to feel every thrust.



He shifted her again, guiding her to the lounge chair with his hands on her waist, sitting down and pulling her onto his lap facing away, her legs parting wide to straddle him, her knees sinking into the cushions, her ass lowering slowly onto his cock as he directed her hips down, the head slipping in, stretching her anew in this reverse riding position, her curves settling against him. 


He guided her rhythm with his hands on her hips, lifting and lowering her at first, showing her how to bounce, her ass central in his view, jiggling with each guided movement, the chill air brushing her exposed skin, making her nipples ache. 


“Ride me like this, Nivi—your ass right in my face, new for you, raw under the stars; feel how I guide you, make you take it deep,” he said, his voice thick, hands squeezing her cheeks, spreading them to watch his cock slide in and out, the forest air amplifying the rawness, her thighs tensing as she learned the motion, her ass bouncing more as she followed his lead.


“Daddy, this riding—fuck, it’s so raw, my ass bouncing for you, never felt this, your hands leading me; it’s hot, wild out here, the night air on my skin,” she flowed back, her moans verbal and continuous, her body adapting to the position under his guidance, her pussy gripping him, the forest’s vastness and chill making the passion feel boundless, her movements growing smoother as she bounced, her ass jiggling with each drop, the newness thrilling her, her hands reaching back to grip his thighs for balance, trusting his hands to show her the way.


He varied it further, his hands on her hips lifting her slightly to adjust the angle, her knees on the chair shifting for better leverage, riding deeper as he guided her, her ass central and jiggling more pronouncedly, the chill making her skin prickle, his thumb brushing her clit to add to the sensation. 


“Keep riding, Nivi—your ass shaking like this, it’s what I’ve wanted, new for you, raw and deep; feel the night air, my hands showing you every move,” he said, his voice thick, his hands spreading her ass wider, slapping one cheek lightly, the sound sharp in the open air, her jiggle more pronounced, her curves responding as she followed his rhythm, the new position stretching her experience further.


“Ohh, daddy, this deeper riding—your cock hitting so hard, my ass shaking for you; it’s wild, nothing like before, your guidance making it feel so good,” she moaned, her response seamless, her body tiring slightly but the rawness keeping her going, her thighs quivering as she bounced, the forest air and stars amplifying the intimacy, passion burning as they continued under the open sky.


Chapter 49: First Ruin - Part 13: 


The whiskey's burn lingered in Nivi's throat as she ground her ass against Raghavan's cock one last time, the chill forest air making her skin prickle, her pussy leaking onto his thigh, the wetness cooling in the breeze. 


She felt his hands on her hips, guiding her to stand again, her legs shaky but obeying, her body trusting him to lead her through more of these new sensations she'd never known before—her past sex had been so limited, quick and forgettable, but Raghavan was showing her everything, his touch making her heart race. 


He positioned her facing him this time, her back against the cold balcony railing, the metal biting into her skin as she leaned on it for support, her thighs parting wide as he lifted one leg to hook over his hip, her foot flexing to wrap around his waist, the anklet tinkling against his side as she adjusted her stance, her other foot planting firmly on the floor for balance, her pussy opening to the chill air, wetness glistening in the starlight. 


His cock, hard and slick, rubbed against her pussy entrance, teasing with short, shallow presses, the head brushing her clit in the cool breeze, making it throb harder, his hands on her ass, squeezing the cheeks firmly, fingers digging into the flesh to hold her steady, lifting her slightly so her raised leg locked tighter, her body tilting forward to press her breasts against his chest.


"Daddy, out here like this—your hands lifting my leg, positioning me, it's so wild, the air on my pussy, your cock teasing so close; never felt anything close to this, your hands showing me, it feels hot, making me ache for more," she said, her voice flowing naturally, raw and breathy, her hands gripping the railing behind her for balance, her ass pressing back against the cold metal, her breasts heaving in the night air, nipples aching from the chill. 


She adjusted her stance as he directed, her raised leg wrapping tighter around his waist, her pussy opening more to him, wetness dripping down her inner thigh as the forest's cool breeze teased her exposed lips, her body leaning forward slightly, her breasts brushing his chest as she kissed him, tongues tangling in a dirty, wet mess, her free hand moving to his shoulder for support, her fingers digging in as she rocked her hips subtly to feel his head nudge her entrance.


He groaned into the kiss, his hands steadying her, one sliding to her lower back to arch her further, the other reaching to rub her clit with rough circles, his cock finally pressing in deeper, the head parting her folds, stretching her pussy with a slow burn, the standing angle letting him hit a new depth, her walls gripping him tight as he bottomed out, his hips pressing flush against her, making her ass compress against the railing. 


He started thrusting slow at first, one hand on her hip pulling her onto him, the other continuing its rub on her clit, the chill air making her skin goosebump, her ass jiggling against the metal with each push, her body learning to rock with him, her knees bending slightly for leverage, her hands gripping the railing harder to push back, her breasts bouncing with the motion, nipples brushing his chest occasionally as she leaned forward. 


"Fuck, Nivi, standing like this—your leg wrapped around me, pussy taking me deep in the open air; it's raw, new for you, feel how I'm guiding you, holding you up, making you take it, your tits bouncing like they're begging for my mouth, dirty as hell with the wind on us," he said, his voice thick and continuous, simple and lust-filled, his thrusts picking up, slamming harder, the slap of skin echoing into the forest, her ass rippling with each impact, his hand on her clit rubbing faster, pinching it lightly to make her gasp, his mouth dropping to her neck, sucking hard to leave a mark, teeth grazing her skin, his hips snapping forward to drive deeper.



"Ohh, daddy, this standing with my leg up—your cock so deep, my ass shaking against the railing; it's wild, your hands showing me how to move, making me feel alive, your fingers on my clit, fuck, it's too much, hot and dirty with the air on my skin," she moaned back, her response seamless, her body adapting under his guidance, her hips tilting to take him deeper, her raised leg wrapping tighter, her ass pushing back with each thrust, her knees bending slightly to absorb the force, her breasts swinging freely, nipples aching in the chill, her hands clutching the railing for support, the new position making her feel vulnerable yet empowered, her pussy clenching harder, wetness leaking more as the heat built. She adjusted her grip on the railing, her body leaning forward more to balance, her breasts pressing against his chest, her lips finding his in a sloppy kiss, tongues sliding dirty, her moans muffled into his mouth, her free hand reaching back to grip his ass, pulling him closer, her thigh flexing to hold the leg wrap, the chill air making her skin prickle as she rocked with him.



He varied it, his hands on her hips lifting her slightly to adjust the angle, her knees locking straighter as she followed, her ass lifting higher, her back arching deeper, the thrust now hitting her g-spot more directly, her walls clenching, the chill air rushing against her spread lips with each slam. 


"Keep taking it, Nivi—angle like this, your ass up higher, raw in the open; feel how I'm lifting you, guiding the push, your pussy gripping me so tight, dirty and deep, the wind making it hotter, your tits bouncing for me to grab," he said, his voice flowing, his hands spreading her ass wider, slapping one cheek lightly, the sound sharp in the open air, her jiggle more pronounced, her curves responding as she followed his rhythm, his thumb pressing her clit harder, rolling it to make her buck, his hips snapping to drive in, his body leaning forward to press against her back, his chest against her shoulders, his mouth at her ear, whispering dirty, 


"Fuck, your pussy's so wet, splashing with every slam, take it like that, let the forest hear you."


"Daddy, this higher angle—fuck, it's so raw, my ass lifting for you, your guidance making it feel so good, your slap on my ass, shit, it's hot, your fingers on my clit driving me crazy, the air on my skin making it all feel wilder," she moaned, her response continuous, her body tiring slightly but the rawness keeping her going, her hands on the railing shifting for better grip, her back arching to take him, her breasts bouncing with the motion, her thighs quivering as she pushed back, the forest air and stars amplifying the intimacy, her new curves responding with a subtle twist of her hips, the newness thrilling her, her moans growing louder, her pussy spasming as the build crested, her body bucking forward against the railing, her breasts swinging wildly, her leg wrapping tighter around him to hold on.


The passion built, his thrusts faster, her pussy spasming, and she came hard, squirting onto his cock, splashing all over his thighs and belly, the liquid cooling in the air, dripping down, her moans loud into the night, her body shaking in his hold, her hands clutching the railing for support, her thighs trembling as the orgasm ripped through, her ass clenching with the release, her breasts heaving, wetness splattering the balcony floor, the squirt reaching his chest as she bucked, her body convulsing, her back arching sharply, her leg slipping slightly but his hand catching it to hold her up.



"Ohh, daddy—cumming, squirting on you out here, it feels so raw, your cock making me splash, fuck, all over you, the air cooling it on your skin!" she cried, her voice flowing, her body convulsing, her hands on the railing loosening as the waves hit, her ass jiggling with the spasms, the chill air making the squirt feel colder on their skin, her pussy milking him hard, her body slumping forward slightly against the railing as she came down, her thighs quivering, her breasts heaving with heavy breaths, the new position making the release feel endless.


He held her through it, his cock still hard inside, her body quivering, the squirt soaking them both, the chill air making it feel colder on their skin, but he didn't stop, guiding her down slowly to the chair, ready for more.


Chapter 49: First Ruin - Part 14: 


They heard voices in the distance—faint laughter and footsteps from somewhere in the forest, perhaps other guests or staff wandering the paths—and Raghavan paused, his cock still hard inside her, her body still quivering from the squirt, her wetness splashing down his legs, the chill air making it cool quickly. 


"Shit, Nivi, voices out there—let's go inside, half-hearted, but I want more of you in the bed, your body all to myself without the night listening," he said, his voice low and reluctant, lifting her half-heartedly in his arms, her legs wrapping around his waist as she followed his lead, her ass in his hands, squeezing it for support, her body dbangd over him, her pussy leaking onto his back, her breasts pressing against him as he carried her on his shoulder like a prize, her head hanging down, her hair cascading, her hands gripping his back for balance, her thighs clenching to hold on, the door clicking shut behind them, sealing out the chill, the warmth of the room hitting their skin like a wave, her body adjusting to the change, her nipples softening slightly in the heat, her pussy clenching around nothing as he lowered her.


He carried her to the bed, laying her down gently on the petal-strewn sheets, her body sinking into the softness, her thighs parting as he guided her to straddle him, facing him directly, her pussy hovering over his cock, her knees sinking into the mattress on either side of him, her ass lifting as she positioned herself under his hands on her hips, her breasts heaving with anticipation. 


"Ride me now, Nivi—face to me, kiss me, let me watch those tits bounce, play with them while you take it, your pussy gripping me tight," he said, his voice flowing, his hands on her hips lowering her onto his cock, stretching her again, her pussy gripping him as she followed his lead, her knees adjusting for leverage, her ass lowering slowly, her breasts bounding as she started to ride, her hips circling under his guidance, her body leaning forward to kiss him, tongues tangling in a dirty, wet mess, her nipples brushing his chest, her hands on his shoulders for balance, her ass lifting and lowering with the rhythm, her pussy clenching with each bounce, her thighs tensing to hold the pace, her body rocking with more confidence as she followed his rhythm, her breasts swinging freely, nipples hardening again in the room's air.


"Daddy, this riding facing you—fuck, it's so intimate, your cock deep, my tits bouncing for you; never done this, your hands guiding me, it feels hot, close, your mouth on my lips dirty, making me grind harder," she moaned, her response seamless, her body adapting, her hips tilting to take him deeper, her breasts bounding with each bounce, her hands moving to his chest for support, leaning forward to kiss him passionately, tongues tangling, her nipples brushing his chest, her ass lifting higher with each movement, her thighs tensing to hold the pace, her pussy gripping him tighter, her body sweating anew, her moans muffled into his mouth, her fingers digging into his skin.
He played with her breasts, hands cupping them, thumbs rubbing her nipples, pinching them lightly, twisting to make her gasp, his mouth breaking the kiss to suck one nipple, tongue swirling, teeth grazing, his hips thrusting up to meet her rides, making her bounce harder, her ass slapping against his thighs, the bed creaking under them, his voice muffled against her skin, 


"Fuck, Nivi, your tits—bouncing like that, nipples hard in my mouth, ride me dirtier, grind your pussy on me, let me feel you clench, hot and tight."


"Ohh, daddy, your mouth on my tits—sucking them, biting, it's dirty, hot, making me ride faster, your cock filling me, your thrusts meeting mine, fuck, it's too good," 


she moaned, her voice flowing, her body responding, her hips grinding circles on him, her ass lifting and lowering faster, her breasts bouncing in his hands, her hands on his head, pulling him closer to her nipple, her thighs quivering with the effort, her pussy clenching harder, the new position letting her control the depth, her body rocking with more confidence, her moans growing louder, her back arching to push her breasts forward, her ass slapping louder against him.


He reached his limit, his cock throbbing inside her, his hands guiding her to roll under him into traditional missionary, her legs wrapping around his waist as she followed, her pussy clenching as he thrust deep, her body arching to take him, her breasts pressing against his chest, her hands on his back, nails raking lightly, her thighs squeezing him closer, her ass lifting off the bed to meet his thrusts, the position familiar but feeling new with him, his mouth on hers in a passionate kiss, tongues tangling dirty, his hips slamming hard, her pussy milking him, the bed creaking louder, her moans muffled into the kiss, her body sweating, fluids mixing between them.


"Daddy... fuck me harder, your cock so deep, filling me, dirty and hot, kiss me like that, make me take it all," she moaned into his mouth, her voice flowing, her legs locking tighter, her hands pulling him closer, her ass lifting to meet each thrust, her pussy clenching, the climax building for both.


"Fuck, Nivi, your pussy gripping me, tight and wet, take my cum, dirty slut, feel me fill you," he groaned, his voice flowing, his thrusts erratic, his cock swelling, cumming hard, hot ropes spurting inside her, filling her pussy, her walls milking every drop, his body shuddering, his mouth on hers, kissing passionately through the release, his hips grinding to push deeper, her pussy overflowing with cum, leaking out around him.
With a passionate kiss, he filled her, his cum flooding her pussy, her body arching, 


"Daddy... your cum inside me, feels so full, raw; don't pull out, stay until you shrink, I need to feel you," she said, her voice flowing, her pussy clenching around him, keeping him in, her legs locked around his waist, her hands stroking his back, her body relaxing into the bed, sweaty and fluid-covered, her breasts heaving with heavy breaths, her pussy pulsing with aftershocks.


He stayed, his cock softening inside her, their bodies sweaty, sex fluids sticky between them, "Fuck, Nivi, staying in you like this, feeling you grip me; raw and real, our mess all over us, your pussy still holding me tight, dirty as hell with my cum leaking out," he replied, his voice flowing, kissing her neck, their bodies entangled, sleep claiming them in tiredness, his dick still inside, sweaty and fluid-filled, the chapter ending on their exhausted sleep.


The chapter ended there, bodies entangled in sleep, passion sated, weekend continuing.
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