Adultery Little sis Anjali and her friends

[prasannas2001]

 
 

 
Rohan could feel her trembling, the aftershocks rippling through her, her body completely spent, completely surrendered to him.
 
When the convulsions finally subsided, she collapsed against his chest, her body limp, her breathing ragged.
 
He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close, his cock still buried deep inside her.
 
He could feel her heart beating against his chest, a frantic, wild rhythm that was gradually slowing, returning to normal.
 
After a long moment, she propped herself up on one elbow.
 
"Are you okay?" she asked, her voice a soft, shaky whisper.
 
"More than okay," he replied, a lazy, satisfied smile spreading across his face.
 
"That was... incredible. Beyond incredible."
 
"Good," she replied, leaning down to kiss him deeply.
 
Her tongue delved into his mouth, a slow, languid exploration that was a stark contrast to the frantic passion of moments before.
 
"Because I'm not done with you yet."
 
He laughed, a sound full of disbelief and delight.
 
"I thought I was the one who was supposed to be insatiable."
 
"You are," she replied, her hand moving down to stroke his still-hard cock, which was still nestled inside her.
 
"But tonight, you've awakened something in me."
 
"Something I didn't know existed."
 
"A hunger. A need. And it's all for you."
 
He is still hard inside her, his body is longing her touch, her words, with an eagerness that both thrilled and humbled him.
 
He had never felt this way before, this potent combination of tenderness and raw, primal lust.
 
She was a drug, and he was hopelessly, happily addicted.
 
"Ready again?" he asked, though there was no hesitation in his voice - only anticipation.
 
"Again," she confirmed, her movements designed to arouse rather than satisfy.
 
She began to move again, a slow, subtle rocking of her hips that was designed to stoke the embers of his desire into a raging inferno.
 
"But this time, I want to try something different."
 
She moved off him, his cock sliding out of her with a wet, sucking sound that was both disappointing and incredibly erotic.
 
She lay down beside him, then turned onto her stomach, her body a long, graceful curve in the darkness.
 
"Take me from behind," she whispered, her voice muffled by the pillow.
 
"I want to feel you deep inside me like that. I want to feel you in complete control."