Xavier's P.O.V.
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As I sat there in the car, the rhythmic sound of the engine and the passing scenery created a sense of tranquility. Arya, was peacefully asleep, her head resting on my lap. I couldn't help but admire her serene expression, cherishing this moment of quiet intimacy.
My playlist played softly in the background, providing a soothing ambiance to the journey. It was a perfect backdrop to the emotions that swirled within me. I found myself torn between the desire to hold her close and the fear of disturbing her peaceful slumber. My cock ached every few minutes with the thought of her and face so close to it. Yet it would take a minute for me to drown in her beautiful face.
Unable to resist any longer, I gently caressed her face, feeling the softness of her skin beneath my fingertips. I traced the contours of her eyebrows, her mesmerizing eyes, and the delicate curve of her nose. My touch then lingered on her lips, feeling their warmth against my hand.
I continued to explore her features, my fingers lightly brushing against her hairline and gently combing through her silky locks. The sensation was almost magical, as if her hair held secrets and whispered stories only I could hear. With a soft touch, I held onto a strand of her hair, careful not to disturb her rest.
Tracing the outline of her jawline, I marveled at the perfection of her features. Her lips parted in exhaustion from my touch. She gave me way as her head arched back pressing down on my cock and I traced her throat where my dick would make a new home. I stroked her collarbone making circles on her chest. Her breath became audible to me. I traced the contours of her upper breast and her chest rose. It was in that moment that she stirred, her eyes flickering open. The glistening in her eyes was like a reflection of lust, captivating and full of desire.
Her awakening breaths were shallow, and I found myself lost in the depths of her gaze as my hand stopped.
"Please don't stop." Her husky and raspy voice from her slumber sent a surge of electricity through my body, causing goosebumps to rise on my skin. It was a voice that had the power to awaken every fiber of my being, leaving me breathless and mesmerized. She was usually a quiet girl after waking up and I had never seemed to hear this symphony ever before.
In the silent touches, I felt a connection that transcended words. It was as if our souls were speaking to each other, expressing a thirst that words could never fully capture. My heart, overwhelmed with emotion, thumped in my chest, echoing the intensity of the moment. I unbuttoned her first button as she turned her face and my dick remained wanting under the weight of her head. I fondled her breast inside her bra and her body ignited in desperation. I could see her so transparently. I caught hold of her nipple pulling it out.
"Nirmal Bhaiya upar ki blind kholdo. (Open the sunroof )". She spoke aloud still in the same voice as my heart beat fluttered. Before I could ask her the meaning, the sunroof blinds came undone. Sun shining through the window straight onto her tits. Colouring her golden, like a warm blanket enveloping her entire body. It was the clearest I had ever seen and she knew what she was doing. I leaned forward squeezing her face between my thighs and stomach to bring out her sunglasses that I put on her face. Even though her honey orbs were everything I wanted to see, I didn't want her to be uncomfortable under direct light.
I couldn't stop myself. I pulled out her other breast as the A beam of sunlight peeked through the moving branches, casting a golden abstract show on her body.
As we locked eyes, time seemed to stand still. The outside world faded away, leaving only the two of us in this bubble of love and lust, filled with raw vulnerability and unspoken promises.
In that moment, I realized that I was witnessing something truly extraordinary. The sheer power in my hands to make Arya feel like this.
And so, as the car continued along the road, I held Arya closer. Fondling her breasts until she fell asleep again. I covered her back up buttoning her nightwear and caressed her hair until I fell asleep.
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Painfully yours
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