Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

 
"My God," he breathed, his voice filled with reverence and raw desire. "Didi, you're... you're perfect. So perfect."
 
Priya looked back over her shoulder at him, and the expression on her face, vulnerable yet confident, shy yet bold, made his heart clench.
 
"Touch me," she whispered. "Please, Ravi. I need to feel your hands on me again."
 
His hands moved immediately, unable to resist the invitation.
 
They found her hips first, then slid slowly around to cup her bottom. The moment his palms made contact with the bare skin, no fabric between them this time, both of them moaned.
 
The softness was incredible. The flesh yielded beautifully under his palms, warm and alive. He squeezed gently, feeling the fullness, the weight, the reality of her in his hands.
 
His fingers explored the curves, tracing the beautiful lines, feeling the way her bottom filled his hands completely. One hand slipped lower, fingers trailing along the crease where bottom met thigh, and Priya gasped at the intimate touch.
 
"Turn around again," he murmured. "I need to see your face Didi. Need to see you."
 
She obeyed, turning to face him, and immediately his hands moved to her hips, then slid around to her bottom again, pulling her against him.
 
Their bodies pressed together, her naked softness against him, his arousal, still confined in his loose track pants and underwear, pressing against her lower stomach.
 
He could feel her heat, could feel the soft press of her breasts against his chest, could feel every curve and valley of her body against his.
 
For a long moment, they simply stood there, holding each other, breathing together, feeling the skin-on-skin contact.
 
Then Ravi's hands began to move again.
 
Down the backs of her thighs, feeling the soft flesh, the warmth. Around to the fronts, tracing the generous curves. Up her sides, his palms sliding over her ribs, careful and reverent.
 
One hand moved to cup her breast again, thumb brushing across her nipple, while the other remained on her hip, holding her steady.