28-06-2026, 03:29 PM
But he didn't remove them.
He just held them, his fingers teasing the sensitive skin just beneath the fabric, a silent, torturous promise that was both a relief and a new kind of torment.
All the while, he continued to kiss her, his mouth demanding, possessive, his tongue exploring every corner of her mouth, his lips bruising, claiming.
Neetu was lost, a ship caught in a storm of pure, unadulterated pleasure.
Her mind was a blank, a white-hot haze of sensation, and her body was a willing, eager participant, arching, writhing, moaning, a silent testament to the pleasure that was consuming her.
For Rohan, it was a dream come true, a fantasy brought to life. All his planning, all his seduction execution with the help Anjali, succeded in bringing the innocent Neeu to bed. Now he, this innocent Kashmiri apple is all his. She is ready for anything he is going to do to her.
He could feel Neetu's soft, yielding body beneath him, her breasts pressing against his chest, her nipples hard points of desire.
He could feel the heat of her pussy, the dampness of her panties, the frantic, desperate beat of her heart against his.
He could taste her innocence, her fear, and her overwhelming arousal, a potent cocktail that was driving him wild with desire.
He wanted to possess her completely, to claim her, to make her his in every way possible.
And for Anjali, it was a breathtaking view.
She watched them, her own body humming with a sympathetic arousal, a voyeuristic thrill that was almost as intense as the pleasure she had felt earlier.
She saw the way Neetu's body responded, the way she arched and writhed, the soft, desperate sounds she made.
She saw the possessive hunger in Rohan's eyes, the confident, demanding way he touched her, the raw, unbridled passion of his kiss.
It was the most erotic thing she had ever seen, a living, breathing masterpiece of forbidden desire, and she knew, with a chilling certainty, that this was only the beginning.
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Little sis Anjali


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