Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

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The air kissed her bare shoulders a second before Ravi did.

 
His lips pressed softly against her skin, warm and deliberate.
 
A startled gasp escaped her, her hand flying to his hair as if to steady herself.
 
On the other side, Neetu’s fingertips skimmed along her exposed collarbone, down the curve of her shoulder, savoring the way Sirisha shivered beneath her touch.
 
Sirisha squeezed her eyes shut, too overwhelmed to watch.
 
The intimacy of their attention, her Bhayya’s lips on her skin, her Bhabhi’s hands guiding and soothing, was more than she had ever dared to imagine.
 
The embarrassment of being half-bared before them only sharpened the thrill rushing through her body.
 
“Bhayyaaa…” she murmured, her voice catching as Ravi’s mouth brushed the delicate rise of her cleavage, his breath warm against her skin.
 
He paused, lifting his head just enough to meet her eyes.
 
The intensity of his gaze made her heart stutter. “You’re so beautiful,” he whispered, the words husky, reverent.
 
He pressed a kiss to the valley between her breasts, lingering there until her body shivered in his hands.
 
Neetu’s hand stroked up her spine, steady and protective. “It’s all right, beta,” she murmured, her voice a velvet hush. 

“Just feel. You don’t need to hold back.”
 
Sirisha whimpered softly, torn between shame and yearning.
 
She tilted her head back, her chest rising against the delicate brush of Ravi’s lips.
 
Her fingers twisted in Neetu’s hair, desperate for grounding, while Neetu’s soothing strokes held her steady.
 
Her breath came fast, uneven. “Bhabhiii… what’s happening to me?”
 
Neetu smiled against her cheek, kissing her softly there. “Nothing wrong, beta. You’re only opening. You’re safe.”
 
Ravi’s mouth trailed along her collarbone again, slower this time, tasting her shyness, her surrender.
 
Sirisha’s whole body burned with a heat that was equal parts embarrassment and desire.
 
She had never felt so vulnerable, so cherished, so achingly alive.
 
The three of them stayed close, wrapped in warmth and firelight, her shyness softening into surrender, their patience coaxing it into something tender, erotic, and beautiful.
 

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