Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

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He squeezed, a slow, deliberate pressure, and pulled her hips flush against his own.
 
The contact was absolute, a complete and total merging of their lower bodies.
 
He could feel every contour, every subtle shift she made, and the friction, even through their clothes, was a maddening tease that stoked the fire in his belly into an inferno.
 
As he held her, he became lost in the tactile perfection of it all.
 
He let one hand drift, exploring the magnificent curve, tracing the line where her thigh met the swell of her butt cheek.
 
The skin was impossibly smooth, the texture a luxury he could never have imagined. He pressed harder, grinding her against him, a silent, desperate plea for more.
 
The feeling was overwhelming, a symphony of softness, heat, and pressure that consumed his every thought.
 
Her body was a masterpiece of sensuality.
 
Holding her like this was a privilege that felt both sacred and profoundly sinful.
 
He was no longer just touching her; he was worshipping her with his hands, learning the geography of his newfound paradise.
 
Her response was a silent, breathy moan that vibrated against his lips, and she shifted, lifting onto her toes as if to offer herself more completely to his embrace.
 
The movement caused her butt to press even more firmly into his hands, and the slight arch of her back deepened the connection, sending another shiver of pure, unadulterated lust through his entire being.
 
The world outside their embrace dissolved into meaningless noise; there was only the heat of her body, the softness he held so possessively, and the desperate, aching need that pulsed between them.
 
The kiss deepened once again, more fierce, more longing, a raw and hungry acknowledgment of the erotic promise his hands had just claimed.
 
 It felt like a lifetime of longing was being poured into this one kiss, their bodies pressed together, both of them caught in the fire of their desire.
 
This was what they both wanted. What they had both been waiting for—this moment where everything else in the world ceased to matter. Only they existed. Only this moment.
 
The kiss between them deepened into a raw, unrestrained clash of mouths, a desperate attempt to consume and be consumed, as if they could finally quench a thirst that had parched them for a lifetime.

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