Adultery Little sis Anjali and her friends

[prasannas2001]

 
 
Rohan kissed the valley between her breasts, his tongue lingering in the warm, fragrant hollow before moving lower.
 
He pressed soft, open-mouthed kisses to her sternum, feeling her heart racing beneath his lips, then continued his slow, deliberate descent.
 
The soft expanse of her belly rose and fell with her rapid breathing, and he paused there, captivated.
 
He had always admired her midriff, the way her saree would sometimes ride up just slightly when she reached for something, revealing that smooth, golden strip of skin.
 
But this was different.
 
This was his.
 
He pressed his lips to the center of her stomach, feeling the warmth of her flesh against his mouth, and she shivered beneath him.
 
"So soft," he murmured against her skin. "So warm. I've wanted to do this for so long. I've wanted to kiss every inch of you."
 
His tongue traced a lazy pattern across her belly, swirling in slow circles around her navel.
 
He felt her muscles flutter beneath his touch, a tiny involuntary twitch that made him smile against her skin.
 
Her belly button was a delicate, shallow indent, and he circled it with the tip of his tongue, teasing the sensitive rim.
 
She gasped, her hand flying to his hair, clutching at him.
 
"Rohan… that feels…" She couldn't finish the sentence, her breath hitching.
 
"Feels what?" he asked, his voice a low, teasing rumble against her skin. "Tell me."
 
"Feels incredible," she whispered. "I didn't know… I didn't know it could feel like this."
 
He smiled, his lips curving against her belly. "There's so much you don't know, Mamta. So much I want to show you."
 
He dipped his tongue into her navel, tasting the faint salt of her skin, feeling the delicate dip of her belly button against his tongue.
 
He explored it thoroughly, circling, probing, teasing, drinking in her soft gasps and shivers.
 
Her hips began to move beneath him, a subtle, instinctive rocking that told him everything he needed to know.
 
She was lost in the sensation, her body responding to his every touch.