Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

Firelight and Shyness
 
A comfortable silence lingered, broken only by the crackle of the fire and the faint rhythm of three unsteady breaths.
 
Sirisha sat cross-legged on the floor, her knees drawn close, as if unsure whether to lean toward Neetu or Ravi.
 
Their warmth pressed around her like a cocoon, heavy with comfort yet charged with an energy that made her pulse quicken.
 
Neetu’s eyes followed her every shift, a smile curving her lips with patient affection. “You must be cold, beta,” she murmured,
 
Her gaze slipping over Sirisha’s thin crop top, the fabric stretched tight across her slender frame.
 
Sirisha’s lashes fluttered, and her fingers fidgeted at the hem of her shirt. “I… I’m fine,” she whispered, though her flushed cheeks betrayed her.
 
Ravi leaned closer, his dark eyes flicking to Neetu with playful acknowledgment and a knowing smile, before settling on Sirisha.

He know Neetu is aiming for The Threesome Rasmalai Party. 
 
She is slowly getting Sirisha ready for that without actually saying anything directly.
 
He reached out, brushing his knuckles against her cheek. “Neetu always knows best,” he teased softly, his tone both tender and mischievous.
 
“Let her take care of you.”
 
Sirisha’s breath caught at his touch.
 
The warmth of his hand, the weight of his gaze, and the way Neetu was watching, all of it sent a nervous flutter spiraling through her chest.
 
She dropped her eyes quickly, too shy to meet either of theirs, and nodded faintly.
 
Neetu shifted, kneeling beside her.
 
She placed a steady palm on Sirisha’s bare thigh.
 
The contact was simple, but it made Sirisha jolt, her lips parting on a tiny gasp she hadn’t meant to let slip.
 
“There’s no need to be shy, beta,” Neetu whispered, her thumb stroking lazy circles into Sirisha’s skin. “You’re safe with us. Always.”

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