The room is simple. A bed. A window. Late afternoon light filtering through cheap curtains. But she’s not looking at any of that. She’s looking at him.
He’s sitting on the edge of the bed. She’s standing between his legs, running her fingers through his hair, looking down at him with those eyes — soft, trusting, hungry.
He pulls her closer. His face presses against her stomach. His lips trace a line up to her chest. She tilts her head back and lets out a breath that’s half sigh, half invitation.
The romance doesn’t last long. It never does when two people want each other this badly.
He lays her back on the bed. Spreads her legs. Looks at what’s between them — her pussy, already wet, already waiting. He doesn’t rush. He kisses her inner thighs first. Left. Right. Left again. She squirms. Giggles nervously. Then his mouth finds her center.
His tongue is slow at first — flat, wide, covering her from bottom to top. She gasps. Her hands fly to his head, fingers tangling in his hair. He licks her clit in circles, then flicks it fast, then sucks it gently between his lips. She moans — not loud, not quiet. Just real. “Aah… aah… itna acha…”
He slides one finger inside her. Then two. Curling them upward while his tongue keeps working her clit. Her hips start moving, grinding against his face. Her breathing turns into short, desperate gasps. She’s close — he can feel it in the way her pussy pulses around his fingers.
But he stops. Pulls away. She whines in protest. He just smiles.
He climbs on top of her, positions himself between her legs, and slides his hard cock inside her in one smooth motion. She wraps her legs around his waist and pulls him deeper. Her nails dig into his back. Her mouth finds his ear. “Aah… andar… aur andar…”
He fucks her slow at first — deep, deliberate strokes that make her see stars. Then faster. Harder. The bed creaks. The headboard knocks against the wall. Her moans get louder, less controlled, more desperate.
He flips her onto her stomach. Lifts her hips. Enters her from behind. She buries her face in the pillow to muffle her screams, but the camera catches everything — the way her ass jiggles with every thrust, the sweat on her lower back, her fingers gripping the sheet like she’s holding on for dear life.
She cums first — body shaking, legs trembling, a loud cry that sounds like relief and surrender all at once. He follows right after, pulling out and spilling across her ass.
They lie there in the aftermath, tangled in each other and the sweaty sheet. She reaches for his hand. Interlaces her fingers with his. Doesn’t say anything. Doesn’t need to.
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