Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

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Priya’s body reacted in subtle, uncontrollable ways. Her shoulder brushed lightly against his arm, a movement so gentle yet so deliberate that it sent a jolt through him. 

The closeness, the soft heat of her skin, the faint scent of jasmine drifting from her hair, it was intoxicating, impossible to resist.
 
“Ravi… please… stop,” she whispered
Her voice trembling, barely audible over the movie.
Her words were urgent, but there was a note of pleading,
Almost begging him…
Yet her body leaned slightly toward him, betraying the lie.
 
“Please, Didi… just a little,” he murmured back.
His lips near her ear,
His fingers still tracing the curve of her hand with exquisite slowness.
“I’ll be careful… I just… want this moment with you.”
 
Her breath hitched. “I shouldn’t… I can’t… Yet she thought, but I want him… I can’t stop this…”  Her fingers curled just slightly around his.
 
“Ravi… really… we can’t…” she whispered again, but it was half-hearted, betraying her growing surrender.
 
Encouraged by her subtle compliance, Ravi let his hand gently hold hers fully now, intertwining their fingers delicately.
 
Every touch, every slight pressure of his thumb over hers, sent sparks up their arms. He could feel the pulse of her blood, the faint warmth of her skin, and it ignited a fire he could no longer resist.
 
Priya inhaled sharply, a soft shiver running down her spine. “He’s… he’s so close… I can feel everything…” she thought, conflicted. She wanted to pull back, to reclaim control, but every nerve in her body seemed to lean toward him, craving the closeness she was trying so hard to deny.
 
“Didi… please…” Ravi whispered again, almost a plea, letting his fingers explore the gentle swell of her palm. 

The intimacy of the touch, the closeness, the shared heat between them, it was exquisite, slow, sensuous, and utterly consuming.
 
Priya closed her eyes for a moment, surrendering slightly to the sensation. “Just… a little… it’s okay… I’ll just let him…” she thought, her body betraying her mind. Her fingers squeezed his lightly, an unspoken yes that made Ravi’s heart thunder.
 
The slow, teasing intimacy of holding her hand, feeling her respond without breaking the distance, was a fire they both could not contain. He leaned a little closer, careful, savoring the gentle warmth, the shared tension, the quiet eroticism of their forbidden closeness.
 

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