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Finally, I decided to give Deeksha what she’d been waiting for so long. I kissed her pussy over her panty. She jerked, moaned, and felt amazing, closing her thighs tightly to ensure I didn’t get away this time.
But I wasn’t ready to give in so easily. I continued teasing her, kissing her over her panty, watching her squirm with anticipation. She was clearly waiting for me to take off that last piece of clothing. But I kept up the teasing a bit longer.
“Please, Mohit,” she pleaded, her voice desperate. “Take it off.”
I paused and looked up at her, enjoying the sight of her in this state of wild desire. “Say it wildly,” I demanded.
With a mix of frustration and intense longing, she shouted, “Mohit, just fucking take off my panty and make me yours! My pussy is craving for your touch, your love, and everything. I can’t wait anymore. Take my pussy. It’s all yours!”
The raw passion in her voice sent a jolt through me, and without further delay, I hooked my fingers into her panty and slid it off. Her bare skin, flushed with desire, was a sight to behold.
The raw passion in her voice sent a jolt through me, and without further delay, I hooked my fingers into her panty and slid it off. As soon as I took off her panty, I got the biggest surprise I didn’t expect. I was surprised by Deeksha’s guts. Deeksha had clean-shaved her pussy, and I couldn’t see a single hair on it.
It was so neat, perfect, inviting, and wet with my love. I admired her and told Deeksha that I was going to eat her pussy badly. Her bare skin, flushed with desire, was a sight to behold. I kissed her inner thighs, moving closer to her wet pussy. She gasped and moaned, her body trembling with anticipation.
I could feel the heat radiating from her, and I knew she was ready.
“Deeksha,” I whispered, my voice tinged with awe, “I’m going to devour you like never before.”
With a mix of excitement and nervousness, Deeksha nodded, her eyes shining with desire. She knew what was coming, and she was ready for it. I leaned in, my lips brushing against her thighs, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from her. I made my way closer to her wet pussy, teasing her with kisses and caresses.
Deeksha’s hips lifted slightly, urging me on, and I smiled at her eagerness.
Finally, I pressed my lips to her pussy, tasting her sweetness for the first time. Deeksha cried out, her body trembling with pleasure as I teased her clit with my tongue, flicking it gently before sucking it into my mouth.
“Don’t stop, Mohit,” she pleaded, her voice trembling with need. “Please, don’t stop.”
I didn’t. I continued to lick and suck her clit, my fingers teasing her entrance. I pushed her closer and closer to the edge. Slipped a finger inside her, feeling her walls clench around me. Her moans grew louder, her body arching off the bed. I added another finger, curling it to hit her sweet spot.
Deeksha’s moans grew louder, more desperate, until finally, she couldn’t hold back any longer. With a cry of ecstasy, she came, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm. I kept my mouth and fingers on her, drawing out her pleasure until she was trembling and breathless.
As she lay there, flushed and sated, I looked up at her with admiration and love. She was mine, completely and utterly. I knew that nothing could ever come between us. After that, I stood at the edge of the bed and made Deeksha lie down beside me.
She eagerly spread her legs, unable to wait any longer to feel my dick inside her. The sight of her anticipation, her body glistening with desire, was intoxicating. I rubbed my dick on her pussy, feeling the wetness and heat. Without teasing her any longer, I pushed inside.
With the lubrication from my saliva and her arousal, it slid in smoothly. Deeksha smiled, moaned, and closed her eyes. She pulled me towards her, hugging me tightly. Her nails leave marks on my back.
“Oh, Mohit,” she moaned my name, her voice filled with pleasure and urgency. “Fuck me like there’s no tomorrow.”
Her words ignited a fire in me. I kissed her lips passionately, then moved to her neck and collarbone, pressing and sucking on her tender skin. My hands roamed her body, pressing and squeezing her breasts, my mouth savouring her nipples. I moved inside her with a rhythm that we both enjoyed.
Her hips bucked in time with mine, our bodies moving together in perfect harmony. Each thrust deepened our connection. Her moans and my groans blend into a symphony of raw desire.
As I thrust deeper, I leaned in close and whispered in her ear, “I’ve imagined fucking you on this bed so many times while with my wife. And now, that imagination is finally coming true.”
Deeksha’s eyes sparkled with a mix of pride and passion. “Really? That makes me feel so special.”
I kissed her deeply, feeling our intense connection. “Have you ever imagined something like this?” I asked, my voice low and teasing.
She bit her lip and smiled. “I’ve imagined myself as your wife. So do everything to me that you’ve done with her in this bed. I won’t stop you.”
Her words sent a surge of excitement through me. I kissed her lips passionately, then moved to her neck and collarbone, pressing and sucking on her tender skin. My hands roamed her body, pressing and squeezing her breasts, my mouth savouring her nipples. I moved inside her with a rhythm that we both enjoyed.
“Let’s switch,” I suggested. Deeksha nodded eagerly and climbed on top of me, positioning herself above my dick. Slowly, she lowered herself, taking me deep inside her.
The sight of her riding my dick was mesmerizing. Her boobs bouncing, her beautiful, innocent face, her sexy navel, and her lickable thighs were a sight to behold.
I couldn’t believe my luck. “You’re so beautiful, Deeksha,” I groaned, feeling the pleasure build up inside me.
Deeksha rode me with a mix of wild passion and tender love, her hips moving in a rhythm that drove me crazy. “Are there any more positions you have in mind, Mohit?” she asked, her voice breathless.
I smiled, looking up at her. “I’m going to fuck you in every position I’ve ever tried, Deeksha. I’ll do things that will arouse you and make you proud.”
Her eyes sparkled with excitement and anticipation. “I can’t wait,” she whispered.
I moved my hand between us, finding her clit and rubbing it in sync with her movements. Her moans turned into screams of pleasure. Her body arched as she came hard, her pussy clenching around my dick.
As I continued to thrust, riding out her orgasm, I felt my release building. The sight of her, the feel of her, the sounds of her pleasure pushed me over the edge. With a final deep thrust, I paused and asked, “Do you remember what I said?”
Deeksha, panting and trembling, replied, “Yes, Mohit. Cum on my face and call me your slut. I won’t mind.”
Her words shocked me, something I didn’t expect. I kissed her hard, then pulled out my dick and moved over her face. Deeksha started jerking my dick until I moaned loudly and spilt my cum all over her face. The sight of her face filled with cum looked so sexy, amazing, and completely mesmerizing.
I cleaned her and myself, and then we both hugged each other tightly. Surprised by her newfound boldness, I held her close, stroking her hair as she caught her breath. “What happened to you?” I asked softly. “You were so shy before.”
Deeksha smiled mischievously, her fingers tracing patterns on my chest. “You told me once that every girl is a slut. It just takes the right guy to bring that out,” she murmured. “And Mohit, you brought it out in me.”
Her words made me smile, proud and aroused all over again. “Well then,” I replied with a playful grin, “I’ve got plenty of naughty ideas left to explore with you. But let’s keep those as a surprise for later.”
I scooped her up in my arms, her laughter echoing through the room as I carried her towards the bathroom. “What are you doing?” she giggled.
“We’re going to have a shower together,” I said confidently, my heart racing with anticipation. “Trust me, it’ll be worth it.”
Deeksha’s eyes sparkled with excitement and trust. I set her down gently in the bathroom, the steam already rising around us. The thought of exploring each other in this new way filled us both with a delicious thrill. I turned on the shower, adjusting the temperature just right.
I guided Deeksha under the warm cascade of water. The sensation of the water running over our bodies was exhilarating, heightening our senses and intensifying our connection. I reached for the shower gel.
Pouring it into my hands and then onto her back, massaging it into a lather that traced every curve of her body. Deeksha leaned into my touch, her skin slippery and inviting under my hands.
“You feel amazing,” I murmured, kissing her neck softly as my hands explored further, teasing her sensitive spots. Deeksha moaned softly, her breath catching in anticipation.
“I want to wash you, too,” she whispered, turning around to face me. I handed her the shower gel with a smile, letting her take control. Her touch was tender yet confident, as if she had always known what I needed. We took our time exploring each other under the warm water.
I enjoyed the intimacy and closeness that only a shared shower can bring. Our laughter mingled with whispered promises and teasing touches, creating a moment that felt both familiar and exhilaratingly new. After rinsing off, I wrapped a towel around Deeksha and myself.
I led her back to the bedroom, where we collapsed onto the bed, still damp and breathless from our shower adventure. The air was thick with the scent of our passion. The warmth of our bodies pressed together created a cocoon of contentment and desire.
As we lay tangled in each other’s arms, I whispered in Deeksha’s ear, “I meant what I said earlier. I want to explore everything with you, every fantasy, every desire. You’re my perfect partner.” Deeksha smiled softly, her fingers tracing patterns on my chest just as she had done earlier.
“I can’t wait,” she murmured, her voice filled with a mix of anticipation and affection. “I trust you, Mohit.” As we lay tangled in each other’s arms, the warmth of our bodies and the contentment in our hearts spoke volumes. Deeksha’s eyes met mine with a knowing glance.
I gently brushed her hair aside, whispering, “We have so much more to explore together, don’t we?” She nodded, a smile playing on her lips. “Absolutely,” she replied, her voice filled with a mix of excitement and affection. And I can’t wait.”
Our connection, forged in passion and trust, was something special, something hidden from the judgmental world outside. It was our secret sanctuary where desires and fantasies found their expression without inhibition. The love we shared was raw, unapologetic, and true.
At that moment, we drifted off to sleep, wrapped in each other’s embrace. I knew that our journey together was only just beginning. This would be the end of this story and the amazing moments that I spent with Deeksha.
If you want to know more about how we continue to explore and grow together, you can reach out to me at [email protected]. I look forward to sharing more of our story with you.
