Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

 
Ravi’s fingers traced the line of her jaw, her cheek, lingering on the softness of her skin, while Priya’s hand rested against his chest.

Feeling his steady heartbeat slow, the warmth of him, the rise and fall of his breathing, the comforting weight of him beside her.
 
“Every pulse… every breath… hers… mine… complete… perfect… nothing else exists… just us…”
 
They shared a quiet smile, a soft exhale of relief and wonder, the kind that comes after a storm of emotion and desire, their bodies still pressed together

Skin warm and slick with lingering sweat, hearts still beating in tandem, a gentle, unspoken rhythm that belonged only to them.
 
“Finally… yes… all of it… everything… ours… forever…”
 
The golden light of the morning wrapped around them, filling the room, bathing them in a warmth that mirrored what they felt inside, a warmth of love, of belonging, of discovery, and of the profound intimacy that comes when two souls find each other and finally surrender completely.
 
“This… all of this… hers… mine… perfect… ours… yes…”
 
And in that moment, nothing else existed.
 
Only each other.
 
Only the love that had grown, waited, and finally bloomed between them.
 
“All of her… all of me… finally… complete… perfect… ours… yes…”
 
  
They continued to lay together, Ravi still fully seated inside her, though now his stiffness had softened slightly after the overwhelming intensity of their climax.
 
“A little softer… but still… oh God… still all of me… all of him… mine… she’s mine… and I want her more than ever… a thousand times more…” 

Feeling the lingering warmth and pulse of her body around him, the exquisite tightness still clinging, every nerve alive with desire.
 
Priya’s hands drifted along his chest and shoulders, tracing the line of his muscles, feeling the subtle flex and tension of him even as the peak had passed.

“Still full… still mine… he hasn’t diminished… I can feel him… every inch… every pulse… he wants me… always…”