Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

 
Ravi tugged gently, testing the tension, and felt the elastic give ever so slightly.
 
Priya gasped, the sound vibrating softly in the quiet room.
 
“Yes… slowly… Ravi… just like that…” Her hands lifted, brushing lightly against her thighs, a subtle gesture of encouragement, though she did not touch him, letting him obey the no hands rule she had set.
 
He pressed his cheeks against her lower stomach, nose brushing against her soft skin, breathing in the intimate scent.
 
Each touch sent shivers racing up her spine, and her hips shifted slightly, guiding him, urging him closer.
 
The cotton stretched further under the gentle pull of his mouth, the fabric sliding imperceptibly over the curves of her hips as he began to pull.
 
The sensation was strange and incredibly arousing, the gentle tug of the fabric, the knowledge that his mouth was doing this, that his teeth and lips were slowly removing her last piece of clothing.
 
The panties resisted at first, held in place by the curve of her hips, but Ravi was patient.
 
He pulled steadily, his head moving to work the fabric over the curve of her hip bone.
 
Inch by inch, the left side of her panties lowered, revealing more of her pale skin, the gentle curve of her hip, the beginning of the soft triangle of dark curls at her center.
 
“Ravi…” she whispered, voice soft yet urgent, “I… I can feel… you… everywhere…”
 
When he'd worked the left side down as far as he could, he released it and moved to her right hip moving along the waistband that sits across her lower stomach.
 
His tongue flicked along the edge of the waistband, tracing the curve of her lower stomach, testing the tension.
 
He pressed a kiss against the soft flesh, letting the warmth of his mouth brush the cotton and the skin beneath.
 
Priya’s breathing became ragged, body trembling, fingers curling at her sides, gripping nothing but air, her need palpable.
 
Ravi shifted slightly, catching the second end of the panties’ waistband with his teeth.
 
The elastic was taut, resisting, but he pressed forward, lips and tongue working together.