11-05-2026, 08:56 PM
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Tara couldn’t answer. Her back arched, her hips moving with desperate urgency as she pulled him deeper. The sensation of him entering her... slowly, inch by inch... sent waves of pleasure crashing through her body. Her cunt stretched to accommodate his girth, the walls clenching around him as he filled her.
“Please,” she gasped, the word torn from her throat as she pulled him all the way in, until his cock was completely buried inside her. “Stop. We can’t do this.”
The contradiction was undeniable... her body holding him tight while her words begged him to leave. Selvam’s expression darkened, his hands gripping her hips as she continued to rock against him.
“You don’t want this?” he asked, his voice dangerously calm.
“No,” Tara moaned, her hips still moving, still seeking more. “I don’t want to get pregnant. Please, pull out.”
Selvam nodded, his jaw tight with restraint. He began to withdraw, his cock sliding out of her with agonizing slowness. Tara felt every inch of him leaving her body, her cunt clenching around him, trying to keep him inside. The sensation was almost painful... her body fighting against her words, desperate for the fullness it had just lost.
“See?” Selvam said, his voice rough with desire. “Your body wants me to stay.”
Tara shook her head, tears forming in her eyes. “No, I... “
But before she could finish, her legs wrapped around him again, pulling him back to her entrance. Her hips rose to meet him, pushing his cock inside her once more. The sensation was overwhelming... the stretch, the fullness, the absolute certainty that she was risking everything.
“Please,” she begged again, her voice breaking as her body continued to betray her. “Stop. I can’t... I don’t want... “
Selvam pulled out again slowly, feeling her cunt clench around him, trying to keep him inside. The sensation was exquisite... her body fighting against her words, desperate for his return.
“You’re lying,” he growled, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. “Your body doesn’t want me to stop.”
Tara’s breath came in short, desperate gasps as he withdrew completely, leaving her empty and wanting. The ache was immediate, her cunt clenching around nothing, desperate for his return.
“No,” she whispered, even as her legs reached for him again. “Don’t... “
But her body had other plans. Her thighs wrapped around his waist, pulling him back to her entrance. Her hips rose to meet him, pushing his cock inside her with desperate urgency. The sensation of him filling her again sent a wave of pleasure so intense that she cried out, her back arching off the bed.
“Please,” she gasped, her voice breaking as her body continued to betray her. “I don’t want to get pregnant. Stop.”
Selvam pulled out again, his movements slow and deliberate. Tara felt every inch of him leaving her body, her cunt clenching around him, trying to keep him inside. The contradiction was unbearable... her body fighting against her words, desperate for his return.
“You want this,” Selvam said, his voice rough with desire. “You want me to fill you completely.”
Tara shook her head, tears streaming down her face. “No, I... “
But her legs were already moving, wrapping around him again, pulling him back to her entrance. Her hips rose to meet him, pushing his cock inside her with desperate urgency. The sensation was overwhelming... the stretch, the fullness, the absolute certainty that she was risking everything.
“Stop,” she begged, her voice breaking as her body continued to betray her. “Please. I can’t... we can’t... “
Selvam pulled out again, his movements slow and deliberate. The process repeated... her body pulling him in, her words pushing him away. Each time, the pleasure built higher, the contradiction more unbearable.
“Your body knows what it wants,” Selvam growled, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. “Even if you won’t admit it.”
Tara’s breath came in short, desperate gasps as the cycle continued. Her body was on fire, her pussy dripping with arousal, her clit throbbing with need. She was so close to the edge, so close to that moment of complete release, but the thought of what might happen afterward kept pulling her back.
“I can’t,” she whispered, even as her legs wrapped around him again. “I have a son. I have a husband.”
Selvam’s eyes darkened at her words. “And yet here you are,” he said, his voice rough with desire. “Taking my cock while they’re both away.”
The words hit Tara like a physical blow. The reality of what she was doing crashed over her... the risk, the betrayal, the absolute certainty that this moment could change everything.
“Please,” she begged again, her voice breaking as her body continued to betray her. “I don’t want to get pregnant.”
Selvam pulled out slowly, feeling her cunt clench around him, trying to keep him inside. The sensation was exquisite... her body fighting against her words, desperate for his return.
“Then why do you keep pulling me back in?” he asked, his voice dangerously calm.
“Please,” she gasped, the word torn from her throat as she pulled him all the way in, until his cock was completely buried inside her. “Stop. We can’t do this.”
The contradiction was undeniable... her body holding him tight while her words begged him to leave. Selvam’s expression darkened, his hands gripping her hips as she continued to rock against him.
“You don’t want this?” he asked, his voice dangerously calm.
“No,” Tara moaned, her hips still moving, still seeking more. “I don’t want to get pregnant. Please, pull out.”
Selvam nodded, his jaw tight with restraint. He began to withdraw, his cock sliding out of her with agonizing slowness. Tara felt every inch of him leaving her body, her cunt clenching around him, trying to keep him inside. The sensation was almost painful... her body fighting against her words, desperate for the fullness it had just lost.
“See?” Selvam said, his voice rough with desire. “Your body wants me to stay.”
Tara shook her head, tears forming in her eyes. “No, I... “
But before she could finish, her legs wrapped around him again, pulling him back to her entrance. Her hips rose to meet him, pushing his cock inside her once more. The sensation was overwhelming... the stretch, the fullness, the absolute certainty that she was risking everything.
“Please,” she begged again, her voice breaking as her body continued to betray her. “Stop. I can’t... I don’t want... “
Selvam pulled out again slowly, feeling her cunt clench around him, trying to keep him inside. The sensation was exquisite... her body fighting against her words, desperate for his return.
“You’re lying,” he growled, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. “Your body doesn’t want me to stop.”
Tara’s breath came in short, desperate gasps as he withdrew completely, leaving her empty and wanting. The ache was immediate, her cunt clenching around nothing, desperate for his return.
“No,” she whispered, even as her legs reached for him again. “Don’t... “
But her body had other plans. Her thighs wrapped around his waist, pulling him back to her entrance. Her hips rose to meet him, pushing his cock inside her with desperate urgency. The sensation of him filling her again sent a wave of pleasure so intense that she cried out, her back arching off the bed.
“Please,” she gasped, her voice breaking as her body continued to betray her. “I don’t want to get pregnant. Stop.”
Selvam pulled out again, his movements slow and deliberate. Tara felt every inch of him leaving her body, her cunt clenching around him, trying to keep him inside. The contradiction was unbearable... her body fighting against her words, desperate for his return.
“You want this,” Selvam said, his voice rough with desire. “You want me to fill you completely.”
Tara shook her head, tears streaming down her face. “No, I... “
But her legs were already moving, wrapping around him again, pulling him back to her entrance. Her hips rose to meet him, pushing his cock inside her with desperate urgency. The sensation was overwhelming... the stretch, the fullness, the absolute certainty that she was risking everything.
“Stop,” she begged, her voice breaking as her body continued to betray her. “Please. I can’t... we can’t... “
Selvam pulled out again, his movements slow and deliberate. The process repeated... her body pulling him in, her words pushing him away. Each time, the pleasure built higher, the contradiction more unbearable.
“Your body knows what it wants,” Selvam growled, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. “Even if you won’t admit it.”
Tara’s breath came in short, desperate gasps as the cycle continued. Her body was on fire, her pussy dripping with arousal, her clit throbbing with need. She was so close to the edge, so close to that moment of complete release, but the thought of what might happen afterward kept pulling her back.
“I can’t,” she whispered, even as her legs wrapped around him again. “I have a son. I have a husband.”
Selvam’s eyes darkened at her words. “And yet here you are,” he said, his voice rough with desire. “Taking my cock while they’re both away.”
The words hit Tara like a physical blow. The reality of what she was doing crashed over her... the risk, the betrayal, the absolute certainty that this moment could change everything.
“Please,” she begged again, her voice breaking as her body continued to betray her. “I don’t want to get pregnant.”
Selvam pulled out slowly, feeling her cunt clench around him, trying to keep him inside. The sensation was exquisite... her body fighting against her words, desperate for his return.
“Then why do you keep pulling me back in?” he asked, his voice dangerously calm.
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