Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

 
She breathed him in, letting the scent of him flood her senses, and it only deepened the ache between her legs.
 
"Oh God," Ravi breathed, his hands clenching into fists at his sides, every muscle in his body taut with the effort of staying still.
 
"Didi..."
 
Priya turned her face, pressing her other cheek against him, exploring the shape of him through the fabric.
 
He was so hard, so warm, and she could feel him twitch against her face, responding to her touch.
 
His body was a living thing, alive with need, and she was the one who had brought him to this point.
 
The intimacy of it was overwhelming, her face pressed against his most intimate area, feeling every detail of his arousal, breathing in his scent.
 
She could feel the prominent ridge along the underside, could feel the thickness that made the fabric stretch.
 
Even through his underwear, she could sense how substantial he was, and a flutter of nervousness mixed with excitement low in her belly.
 
Her nose traced along the length of him, from base to tip, and Ravi's hips jerked involuntarily, seeking more contact, more friction.
 
The sensation of her mouth moving over him, even through the fabric, was like a slow burn, igniting every part of his body with need.
 
"Stay still," Priya whispered, her breath warm against him through the fabric. "Let me do this Ravi."
 
She pressed her lips against the bulge, a soft kiss that made him groan.
 
Then another kiss, slightly higher. And another.
 
The kisses felt like fire, and Ravi could hardly bear the softness of her lips, the way she was driving him mad with each small touch.
 
Her mouth moved along his length, kissing him through his underwear, feeling him throb and twitch with each touch of her lips.
 
She could feel the pulse of his desire beneath her lips, a steady rhythm that matched her own growing need.
 
The wet spot at the tip had grown larger, the fabric darkened with moisture, and Priya's lips found it.