Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

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"I can’t… but I want him… I want to feel him everywhere… his hand on me… everywhere it can touch…" Her heartbeat thrummed like a drum, echoing the gentleness and insistence of his touch, and she wanted to lose herself in this warmth, to let the soft caress and tender pinches take her completely into the moment.
 
Ravi sensed her surrender, her quiet permission, and it drove him wild with both restraint and need.
 
He pressed a little more firmly, just enough to feel the give of her soft waist, then held it there, letting his fingers explore lightly, mapping the delicate curve, memorizing every response she gave him.
 
The moment stretched, intensely alive, and both of them were lost in the tactile symphony of softness, warmth, and quiet desire.
 
Ravi’s hand remained on her waist, his palm soft against the smooth curve of her body. Every inch of her skin felt like fire, and he could sense how closely they were teetering on the edge of something more.
 
The heat between them was palpable, the space between them charged with desire that neither could fully voice.
 
Ravi took a deep breath, his heart racing. “Should I… should I go further?” His hand lingered just above her waist, the delicate fabric of her saree soft under his fingertips. He could feel the warmth of her skin through the layers of fabric, but it wasn’t enough. He needed to know if she would allow him to move further, if she was willing to trust him with more of her, or if this was where it should stop.
 
“Didi…” His voice was a hushed whisper, barely audible against the silence of the room. “May I… move my hand a little higher?” His fingers, already gently resting on her waist, now hovered just beneath her ribcage, feeling the slight rise and fall of her breath. Every breath she took seemed to ignite something in him, urging him to feel more of her, to trace more of her skin, but he didn’t want to overstep. He didn’t want to make her uncomfortable.
 
Priya’s breath caught at his words. "Why is he asking again? Doesn't he know? Does he feel how much I want him to touch me?" She closed her eyes for a moment, her chest rising and falling with each shaky breath. 

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