Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

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Her mind screamed restraint. “No. You shouldn’t. Don’t do this.”
 
But her heart… her heart demanded surrender.
 
Another intense scene in the movie played out on the screen, the screen dimming further.
 
Everyone, including Amit, was absorbed in the film.
The world outside their small, cocooned space didn’t exist.
 
Right that time, Ravi’s lips hovered near her naturally soft and pink lips.
 
His breath mingling with hers in the silence, soft and trembling
Like a whisper that could be swallowed up by the dark theater.
 
The faint glow from the screen painted them in shifting shadows, each flicker of light brushing over their faces like a secret touch.
 
His breath warmed her skin, each exhale sending a delicate thrill down her throat.
 
She didn’t move, she couldn’t.
The closeness was dizzying, dangerously tender.
Her knees brushed his, just barely, but the contact sent a flutter racing up her spine.
 
“Why does every inch of me feel awake… just because he’s near?”  Her thoughts were killing her
 
Ravi’s eyes lowered, lingering on her full pink lips for a heartbeat too long.
Her pulse jumped.
 
His chest rose and fell unevenly, as though he were fighting something just as overwhelming as what was swallowing her.
 
The space between them felt alive, trembling, filled with a heat neither dared name.
 
She felt the air vibrate with the pull ,  soft, magnetic, irresistible ,  and her breath shivered.
 
Her body trembled again.
The air thickened between them.
Her fingers curled in Amit’s hand, just slightly, involuntarily.
A small gasp escaped her.
She didn’t even try to hide it.
Her eyes trying to be on Amit, making sure he is not moving.
 
And then, without warning, he did it.
 
A soft, longing kiss. On her lips, again.
 
A long kiss.
A few seconds.
Full of desire
 
Electric.
 
Her eyes went wide. Her breath caught.
 
Her chest tightened, heart slamming against her ribs.
 
“I… I can’t… I shouldn’t… but…”
 
“If Amit turns a tiny bit, he can see this. That would be the devastation… but…”
 
Her breath mingled with Ravi’s, warm and uneven, the taste of the kiss lingering ,  sweet, forbidden, intoxicating.
 
Her lips tingled with the memory of him, a faint burn that refused to fade.
 
Her knee brushed against his as she shifted slightly, the energy between them tightening.
His hand, resting near hers, twitched, tempted.
 
“Why does everything inside me feel like it’s falling toward him… even when I know it shouldn’t?”
 
The theater swallowed the tension, muffling their breaths, letting the darkness hide what the heart couldn’t.
 
Ravi pulled back slightly, his forehead resting near hers.
 
His lips still lingering, the taste of her still on his mouth
A warmth that seared him to the core.
 
She leaned into him, almost imperceptibly. A soft, unconscious movement.
 
“She wants this. She’s afraid, but she wants this. And I… I want her more than I can bear.”
 
Her lips tingled, a whisper of fire where he kissed her, and it burned through him.
 
Her hand twitched.
A small movement.
Her fingers brushed his lightly, a soft, tentative connection that made his entire body tighten with longing.
 
“Don’t. Stop. But… please, don’t stop.”
 
Ravi’s fingers grazed hers again.
Lightly.
Tentatively.
Testing the waters, not daring to claim her, but not daring to release either.
 
Her pulse thundered in her ears.
Her body moved just slightly closer, drawn toward him like a magnet.
 
“I can’t… I shouldn’t… but I want this. I can’t stop wanting this.”
 
His lips hovered near her naturally pink, luscious lips again.
A whisper away.
 

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