Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

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The fantasy had taken hold, and it was liberating.
She was no longer just Amit's wife, lying in their marital bed.
She was the woman who crossed a few lines with her husband’s friend.
The woman who held a secret, and that secret made her powerful.
 
Her hands, which had been resting limply at her sides, came alive.
One tangled in Amit’s hair, her fingers gripping the thick strands, pulling him closer.
 
The other roamed down his back
Her nails scbanging lightly over his skin
Feeling the muscles bunch beneath her touch.
 
She reveled in the feeling, yet each movement made her crave something she couldn’t admit.
 
She pulled him up, and she kissed him back with a ferocity that was new, a hunger that surprised them both.
 
The kiss was deeper, more urgent, as though her mouth had a mind of its own. Her hands explored him with a newfound urgency, pulling him closer as if she could absorb him entirely, as though proximity alone could calm the gnawing ache inside her.
 
Amit pulled back, his eyes wide and dark with desire and a flicker of confusion. “Priya,” he breathed, his voice husky. “What's gotten into you tonight?”
 
She didn’t answer with words. She answered with action.
 
Her hands traced Amit’s chest, her lips responding to his, yet her mind was elsewhere. The electric thrill came not from the present, but from memory. Her thoughts screamed at her to stop, to focus on the man in front of her, the man who loved her, but her body refused to listen. Every kiss, every touch, felt like a betrayal.
 
Amit’s touch grew more insistent, his lips trailing down her neck as he pulled her closer, moving further down to her breasts. Her breasts were full, her nipples already hard and peaked. Amit’s hands came up to cup them, his thumbs stroking the sensitive buds, causing a shiver of pleasure to course through her body.
 
The pressure building inside her intensified, an ache that made it hard to think clearly. It wasn’t just Amit’s touch fueling it.
 
It was Ravi, the way he had touched her, the way he had awakened something she couldn’t explain. The hunger that had grown inside her felt too fierce, too raw to be tamed by Amit’s patient affection.

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