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Neck kissing is honestly the hottest, most seductive thing anybody could ever do and feel.

He kiss her neck, he playfully bites her neck, his tounge touches her neck she was melting in her fingertips. She was moaning under him.

"Bondita" he whispered in her ears.

And then he gave her a slow and molten kiss that stole her breath away.
All of her muscles went liquid she thanked that he was holding her.

"Come and put your lips on me,against mine...tonight,there's no shy and timid between us."

He uttered while breathing heavily.

ANIRUDH'S P.O.V

She puts her hands on either side of my face, and the room falls away. I have never gotten so lost in a kiss before. And then, the space between us explodes. My heart keeps missing beats
and my hands cannot bring her close enough to me. I taste her and realize I have been starving. I have loved before, but it didn't feel like this. I have kissed
before, but it didn't burn me alive. Maybe it lasts a minute, and maybe it's an hour. All I know is that kiss, and how soft her skin is when it brushes
against mine, and that even if I did not know it until now, I have been waiting for this person forever.

ANIRUDH'S P.O.V END'S

BONDITA'S P.O.V

he makes sure to look right at me as he places his electrical wire fingers on my skin how does that feel he asks
commanding my attention
responding is out of the question my
lips quivering in anticipation
he smiles knows this is what hunger looks like I am a switchboard he is the circuits my hips move with his rhythmic my voice isn't my own when i moan it is music he sparks enough electricity inside me to power cities
when he finishes what he's started it is me who looks at him and says that was magic.

BONDITA'S P.O.V ENDS

In a few seconds their clothes were on the floor.

...don't stop, please. She uttered.

Swollen with yearnings to feel her. Fingertips slipping over the moisture. Circular motions while she beg. Yes. Like that.

Allow his tongue to manipulate the creases around her folds. Oh how the roughness of his beard sings between her thighs.

Flick. Up and down, until he thrust in deep.

...right there, she said in a heavy tone.

He just know how, the way his thumb rubs.

Plays with the wetness.

Circular motions that electrify her lips.

Slow.
Gentle.
Round and round.
Stay right there.
Give her a little nudge
before he fully thrust his fingers inside her.

He push forward, slipping his fingers under the edge of her panties and dragging them to the side.

He slide himself through her pussy, circling her clit while she means and bucks her hips against my touch.

"oh!!"  she snaps out, rising up on
her elbows when her hand suddenly lunges forward and wraps so tightly around his throat he can barely breathe.

She squeezes even harder, yanking him
toward her while his fingers continue
playing with her sweet, slick core.

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