22-02-2026, 09:42 AM
Priya knew exactly what she was doing to him.
She could feel the weight of his gaze on her like a touch, and she savored every moment of it.
"You removed all my clothes with your mouth," she murmured, her voice carrying a teasing edge, full of soft power and promise. "It's only fair that I return the favor."
Ravi's breath caught, his eyes widening slightly as he understood her intention.
The tension in the room thickened, and the anticipation hit him hard. He didn't know if he was ready for this, but his body betrayed him, he wanted it too.
"Didi, you don't have to…"
"I want to," she interrupted softly, her eyes locked on his, her expression intense and unwavering. "I want to do this, Ravi. I want to see you. All of you."
Her words, laced with the quiet strength of her desire, hit him like a wave.
He felt himself flush with need, his heart racing as he stood before her.
There was nothing between them now, no barriers, only raw, unspeakable longing.
She leaned forward slightly, her face moving closer to the bulge in his underwear.
The air between them seemed to hum, charged with electricity.
She could feel the heat radiating from him, the tension in his muscles, the breath he struggled to control.
She was in control now.
She would give him the same overwhelming sensation he had given her.
"No hands," she whispered, echoing the challenge she'd given him earlier.
"Only my mouth."
And before he could respond, she closed the distance, her breath mingling with his, her lips so close she could almost taste him.
The moment her face made contact with the bulge in his underwear, Ravi's entire body went rigid, a guttural groan escaping his throat.
Priya Didi’s cheek pressed against his hardness, feeling the heat of him even through the thin fabric, feeling the firmness, the size.
Her nose brushed along the length of him, and she could smell him, masculine, musky, intoxicating.


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