25-02-2026, 12:57 PM
The flavor was masculine, slightly salty, with a hint of muskiness that was utterly intoxicating.
She traced her tongue along his shaft, following the same path her lips had taken, feeling the smooth skin, the prominent vein, the hard muscle beneath.
"I never knew it could feel like this... so intimate, so consuming."
When she reached the head, she paused, studying it up close.
"It’s... beautiful. Every part of him is perfect."
It was beautiful in its masculinity, the flared shape, the deep pink color, the small slit at the very tip where that bead of moisture had formed.
"I never imagined it would be like this... so perfect."
She leaned closer, her breath warm against the sensitive head, and Ravi's hips jerked involuntarily.
"She’s too close... I can’t hold back."
"Please," he whispered, his voice hoarse. "Please, Didi..."
Her tongue touched the tip, lapping up the bead of moisture there, and the taste exploded across her senses, salty, slightly bitter, uniquely him.
"This is him... all of him. I want it all."
Ravi groaned, a deep, guttural sound that came from his very core. "She’s killing me... but I want this."
Encouraged, Priya's tongue circled the head slowly, exploring every ridge and contour, learning the shape of him.
She could feel him throbbing against her tongue, could feel how sensitive he was here, could sense how close to the edge he was.
"I know he’s close... and I’m just getting started."
She had never seen this big thing before, had never taken anything this big into her mouth, had never explored someone’s this big so intimately with her lips and tongue.
But she found herself wanting to learn, wanting to give him the same overwhelming pleasure he'd given her.
"I need to do this for him. I need to make him feel what I feel."


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