Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

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Her thoughts, though clouded with desire, were full of delicate, shivering anticipation, the closeness of his hand, the heat beneath her saree, and the thrill of this private, hidden intimacy between them.
 
"It’s just our secret… just a touch, just a glance, just the heat of him next to me… it’s enough."
 
Ravi let his hand linger, sometimes adjusting slightly along her belly, tracing a path up to just under her ribcage. The movements were careful, slow, and teasing, as if he were savoring every second.
 
Priya’s hand mirrored his, resting lightly on his wrist, giving permission without a word, each movement a silent conversation between their bodies, a conversation of desire in silence.
 
"This is perfect… every inch of her… every touch, every small, intimate stroke… it’s like we’re speaking without words, without anyone knowing…"
 
With every minute that passed, the tension grew stronger, yet they remained in the same careful rhythm, neither pushing too hard nor pulling away.
 
There was something undeniable in the air, a pulse that neither could ignore, an invisible thread that drew them closer with every shift, every brush of skin against skin, every stolen moment of touch.
 
The world outside continued to drift by, but in the back seat, the space between Ravi and Priya became their universe, a universe where nothing existed except the way their bodies communicated without words.
 
The car’s movement seemed to mirror the rhythm between them. Every curve in the road, every slight jolt of the tires, sent new ripples through the air, making the already electric atmosphere hum even louder.
 
Ravi could feel the anticipation growing in his chest, the slow tightening of his muscles as he struggled to maintain control. He could feel her every breath, could hear the soft hitch in her throat when his fingers grazed her skin just a little too long.
 
It was like their bodies were speaking their own language, and every shift, every touch, carried a weight of meaning that neither could deny.
 
"Just a little longer," Ravi thought, feeling the thrum of desire vibrating in every inch of his being. "Just a little longer, and I’ll know she feels it too. I can wait... but not much longer."
 
In the cramped backseat, the space between them seemed to shrink with every passing second, their breaths quickening in shared anticipation, the heat of their bodies mingling with the warmth of the night.
 
No words were needed. Their connection was deeper than anything spoken aloud, this moment, this unspoken intimacy, was all they needed.
 
 

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