Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

 
Saliva pooled in her mouth, making everything slick and wet, allowing her to take him deeper, to move more smoothly.
 
She could only take about half of his considerable length, he was too thick, too long for her to take all of him.
 
But what she could take, she worshiped thoroughly.
 
Her head bobbed slowly, steadily, her lips stretched around his girth, her tongue working magic on his sensitive flesh.
 
Ravi's breathing became harsh and ragged, his hands moving to her head, fingers threading through her hair.
 
He didn't push or pull, didn't try to control her movements, just needed to touch her, to feel her there, to ground himself in the overwhelming sensation.
 
"Didi," he gasped, his voice urgent. "I'm getting close... I'm going to... if you don't want..."
 
But Priya didn't pull away.
 
Instead, she increased her pace slightly, her head moving faster, taking him deeper, her tongue working more urgently.
 
She wanted this.
 
Wanted to taste him completely, wanted to bring him to the same shattering release he'd given her.
 
Her hand finally broke the no-hands rule, unable to resist any longer.
 
One hand wrapped around the base of his shaft, or tried to.
 
Her fingers couldn't quite meet around his thickness, and "that realization sent another flutter of nervous excitement through her."
 
She stroked what her mouth couldn't reach, her hand moving in tandem with her mouth, creating a steady rhythm that had Ravi gasping and groaning above her.
 
Her other hand moved lower, cupping his sac gently, feeling the weight, the tightness, the way it drew up closer to his body as his climax approached.
 
"Didi," Ravi warned again, his voice strained to breaking. "I'm going to... I can't hold... oh God..."
 
Priya's response was to take him deeper, to suck harder, to move faster.
 
And with a guttural groan, Ravi came.
 
His release flooded her mouth, hot and thick and overwhelming.