Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

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“Focus, Ravi. She needs help.” He reminded himself, but the reminder was weak against the pull of his desire for her. “She felt it too, didn’t she?” The undeniable tension between them, the subtle way her body leaned into him for support.
 
When they reached the doorway of her room, Ravi’s mind swirled with a new feeling, tenderness, yes, but also something darker, something he hadn’t wanted to admit. This was the first time he was stepping into her bedroom, the space that had never been theirs to share.
 
It had always been a place for Amit and Priya. And yet, here he was, holding her, feeling the warmth of her body, wondering if it was all too late to make things right. Though it felt wrong, but deep inside him, it is exciting him more. The fact that she is
 
As she leaned against him, so vulnerable, her breath still shallow from pain, Ravi’s protective instincts flared. But there was something else there too. The softness of her cheek pressed against him, the delicate arch of her neck, he wanted her.
 
He wanted to kiss her, to pull her into him and never let go.
 
The tension between them, thick and almost tangible, was so overwhelming that it was hard to think clearly.
 
Priya’s mind raced as she felt his body shift, his hand moving to her waist. His touch lingered there, just below the edge of her saree, his fingers brushing against the bare skin of her waist. She froze, holding her breath, her heart skipping a beat.
 
The heat from his hand seeped into her waist, and for a moment, she let herself forget the pain in her ankle, the fear in her heart. But only for a moment. She couldn’t let herself forget everything that had happened between them.
 
“What is he doing?” The question echoed in her mind, but before she could answer it, the warmth of his touch, the feeling of his body against hers, drowned out all logic. She wanted this. She wanted him.
 
The closeness felt so familiar, so desperately needed. But then the weight of the past came crashing back, and she had to fight the overwhelming urge to melt into him.
 
As he carefully helped her towards the bed, every step seemed like it lasted forever. They were so close, yet still, there was that distance between them, an invisible line neither of them could cross.
 
He lowered her onto the edge of the bed, his hands lingering for a moment longer than necessary on her back, sending a rush of heat through her.
 
“You should lie down,” he murmured, standing before her, his voice thick with hesitation.
 
Priya’s breath caught again. She nodded, settling back onto the bed with a soft sigh. She tried to hide the pain on her face, but the vulnerability was evident.
 
She felt a twinge of regret, of doubt.
Could this truly be the right moment to let go of everything?
Should she pull back?
Or could she allow herself to lean into this, to let him in again?
 
She didn’t know.

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