Sach bolu toh woh raat kisi dream se kam nahi thi—it was pure, wild madness. Cafe mein jab hum baithe the, toh hamare beech ek ajeeb sa current flow kar raha tha. Woh baar-baar apni nazrein jhukana aur phir meri taraf flirty tareeke se dekhna... it was total teasing. Jab maine usey pehli baar wahan kiss kiya, toh saara sabr toot gaya. Wahi purani wali feeling wapas aa gayi thi, but with double the heat.
Jaise hi hum mere apartment pahunche, I didn't waste a single second. Maine usey deewar se chipka diya aur uski gardan par apna chehra chhupa liya.
I was obsessed with her makhmali armpits; it was like porcelain. Maine dheere-dheere usey explore karna shuru kiya, licking and tasting every inch of her skin from top to bottom. I wanted to mark my territory on every curve.
Meri tongue aur mere hont (lips) uske jism par aag laga rahe the. I could feel her heart racing against my chest. Woh bed par puri tarah bikhar chuki thi, her back arching every time I touched a sensitive spot.
Maine usey itna zyada tadpaya aur bechain kiya ki uska control bilkul khatam ho gaya. She was grabbing the sheets, her breath coming in gasps, and finally, she started begging. Woh bas yahi chah rahi thi ki main ye torture khatam karun aur puri tarah uske andar sama jaun