Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

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The coin spun into the air, a flash of metal catching the light as it arced gracefully above them. Time seemed to slow, every breath held, every second stretching longer than it should have. 

Sirisha’s gaze was locked on it, her chest rising and falling in anticipation. Ravi’s body was coiled tight, every muscle straining with the need for release, the need to know what would happen next.
 
The coin landed with a soft clink on the table, rolling once before it came to a stop. All three of them stared at it.
 
Tails.
 
Sirisha’s heart skipped, then raced, pounding against her ribcage as the realization hit her with a wave of heat. It’s me. I won. The moment took her breath away, a rush of fear and excitement crashing through her veins. 

She tried to steady herself, to keep calm, but every part of her body was alive with something she couldn’t quite name, giddy, terrified, and utterly aware that the game wasn’t over yet.
 
Ravi could feel the tension escalate, thickening the air, as Sirisha’s victory sank in. 

The charge between them was palpable. He felt a new wave of desire rush through him, but it was tangled with guilt. I didn’t think it would be like this. His mind spun, but it couldn’t keep up with the way his body reacted, tight, alive, and impossibly hungry. 

He had never felt like this before, caught between wanting and resisting.
 
Neetu turned to Sirisha, her gaze soft but predatory, a look that seemed to strip Sirisha bare with just the weight of it. 

“Go ahead, beta,” she whispered, her voice low and laced with something more intense, more commanding than before. “Take what’s yours.”
 
The room grew even quieter, the seconds stretching, thick with anticipation. Sirisha stood slowly, each movement heavy with meaning, her breath shallow, her skin alive with the electric awareness of every touch, every glance. 

Her hands shook as she reached for the waistband of Ravi’s briefs, the fabric barely brushing her fingertips. 

The anticipation was almost unbearable, every part of her screaming for what was coming next. 

Yet every step felt like she was walking toward something unknown, something that would change everything.
 
Ravi watched her, his breath quickening, his pulse hammering in his chest. His body was frozen in place, caught between a desperate need to move and an overwhelming vulnerability. 

He could feel Sirisha’s nervousness, the tremble in her touch, but beneath it was the same undeniable desire that had been there from the beginning. And he could feel it, deep in his bones. 

He wanted this. He wanted her to do it. But God, it was almost too much to bear.

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