Adultery The Fragile Promise - with (2 images with nip)

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Scene 2: The Shattered Code

The room was so quiet with the shaky sound of Rahul’s breath. My back was still turned to him. I could feel his fingers fumbling with the thin silk strings of my blouse. He was trying so hard to be "good," but I could feel his dick, hard like a stone, pressing right into the crack of my big, soft butt.

I didn't stop. I shifted my weight, grinding my hips back just a little more. I wanted him to feel every inch of my curves. Under my tight blouse, my breasts were swaying as I moved. Without a bra, they felt so free and heavy against my chest. I knew he could see the deep V-neck of my blouse from behind in the mirror, showing my skin of my back and the sides of my breasts.

"Rahul... you are taking a long time," I whispered. My voice was like honey. "Is the knot too difficult for you?"
That was it. The last thread of his control snapped.

Suddenly, his hands stopped fumbling with the strings. Instead, both of his palms landed hard on my butt. He squeezed my soft, heavy flesh with so much hunger. I felt his fingers digging into my curves through the tight fabric. He groaned, a deep sound from his chest, and leaned forward.
He buried his face in the side of my neck. His lips were hot and wet. He started kissing me wildly, his tongue licking my neck skin. I could feel his hard dick throbbing against me as he pushed himself closer, trying to disappear into my body. He forgot about his "brother." He forgot about the promises. He forgot about everything except the heat of my skin and the weight of my body against his.

For a few seconds, I let him feel it. I let him drown in the Ecstasy Waves.
Then, I reached back and firmly pushed his hands away. I turned around slowly to face him. He looked like he had seen a ghost, his face was red, his hair was messy, and his eyes were wide with a mix of lust and fear. He was breathing like he had just run a marathon.
I looked him straight in the eyes. I didn't look angry; I looked calm. I looked down at his crotch, where his pants were tight with his arousal, and then back at his face.

I just him by saying, "bas, yaha tak hi thi aapki friendship - mere husband ke saath"(That's it? That's all your friendship was like - with my husband.) 

Rahul froze. It was like I had hit him with a bolt of lightning. The lust in his eyes turned into pure shame in a second. He took a step back, his hands shaking.

"Bhabhi... I... I'm sorry... I didn't mean to..." he stammered, his voice cracking.

"You talked so much about the 'Bro Code'," I said, crossing my arms over my chest, which made my big breasts look even larger. "But it only took one blouse knot for you to forget your 'brother.' "