Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

 
And then, when their lips met again, it was longer, deeper, a careful exploration of the closeness they had resisted for so long.
 
This time, there was no hesitation, no question. They both knew, knew with an unspoken certainty that the other wanted this as much as they did.
 
Priya felt the soft warmth of Ravi’s lips pressing against hers, a weight that was at once gentle and demanding.
 
His mouth moved slowly, exploring, tasting the edges of hers, seeking and finding a rhythm that matched her own heartbeat. Every touch of his lips sent a shiver down her spine, a delicious shiver that pulsed from her chest to her fingertips.
 
She could feel the subtle parting of his lips, the careful way he traced her mouth, and her mind blurred with sensation.
 
Ravi, in turn, was acutely aware of the soft resistance and yielding of her lips, the way she welcomed his press and mirrored his movements.
 
Her lips were tender, pliant, alive under his touch, coaxing him, drawing him in deeper, inviting him into a closeness he had longed for.
 
He marveled at how familiar and new it felt all at once, the same lips he had brushed in stolen moments now open, willing, and utterly present.
 
He traced the edge of her lower lip with the tip of his tongue, careful, as though learning its shape, memorizing its softness.
 
Priya caught her breath, the sensation almost too exquisite to bear, and her fingers rose to cradle his face, feeling the warmth of his skin and the subtle tilt of his jaw.
 
After a heartbeat, Ravi let his tongue brush against her lower lip, tentative, teasing, a tender exploration. Priya’s lips parted slightly, welcoming him, and a shiver ran through her as he moved slowly, caress by caress, letting the touch linger.
 
Every second stretched, every gentle motion a question answered by her own willingness.
 
He traced upward to her upper lip, moving with infinite care, never rushing, letting the path be guided by her reactions.
 
Priya felt the delicate press of his tongue against hers, the warmth, the slow intimacy of it, and her heartbeat quickened. The world narrowed down to the sound of their breaths and the press of their lips, every nerve humming with awareness.