Incest Little sis Anjali and her friends

[prasannas2001]

 
"We're not going to get caught. Trust me." Rohan assured her.
 
She looked at him, her eyes dark with desire. "I can’t trust you."
 
"I know you do. Else you don’t come this far. You don’t let me touch you like this or Let me feel you."
 
His hand slipped beneath the edge of her saree, finding her bare skin of her waist. She gasped softly.
 
"You wore the saree for this exact reason, right? I can directly touch your midriff, your waist, your navel? ," he said, his voice low and dangerous.
 
"No.. I… I didn't think…"
 
"You thought about me. You knew I'd be here."
 
"Mmm," she whispered. "I knew."
 
His hand moved higher, his fingers finding the edge of her blouse.
 
"Your skin, so warm," he murmured. "So soft."
 
"Rohan…"
 
"Shh. I'm not going to go further. Not here. Not yet. But I want to feel you. I want to know that you're mine."
 
"I am yours."
 
"I know." His lips brushed her ear. "But I want to hear you say it."
 
"I'm yours, Rohan. All of yours."
 
"Good girl."
 
His hand moved back to her thigh, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on her saree.
 
"The way you look tonight," he said. "That saree. Those curves. I couldn't take my eyes off you."
 
"I noticed."
 
"Good. I wanted you to notice. I wanted you to know that I was watching you."
 
"I felt your eyes on me the whole time."
 
"Because I couldn't look away. You're the most beautiful woman in this theater. In this city. In the world."
 
"You're making me blush."
 
"I'm making you feel beautiful. That's all."
 
His hand moved to her waist again, pulling her closer. Her body pressed against his.
 
"I want to kiss you now." he whispered.
 
"Here? In public?"
 
"No one can see us. You already verified. Please."
 
She hesitated, but she could not say no. Then she nodded.