KuruKuru Paarvaiyaal 👀💜

Chapter 125 💜🦋

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Mature content ahead!

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When they entered the resort, she climbed the stairs towards the upstairs, and he got ready to wrap his arm around her thighs and throw her over his shoulder.

She squealed and hit his back, laughing, but he rubbed his cheek over her flushy derriere and opened the door of the room before dropping her on the bed.

When she tried to run away again, he pulled out one of the curtains from the bed post, pulled her left wrist, and tied it along with her right one and tickling her waist to hear her laugh.

Ashwathy:Hahaha.. Enna pandra vidu Shiva. Please..

She rolled on the bed, and he hovered above her back frame, tying the cloth with her hands at the headrest's top end.

She stopped her laugh and gasped with wide eyes, arched her head to look at the knot, and tilted her head to look at him, but he disappeared his face into her neck sucking her skin, making her squirm, and moan.

His hand on the side table searched for the AC remote and decreased the temperature, as they were going to sweat profusely for a few more hours.

Both became silent, concentrating on their actions—moaning and biting. She fisted her palms, and he moved his lips towards the knot of her top over her shoulders and removed it with his teeth, along with torturing her shoulder skin with his licks, and bites.

The straps of her bandeau top loosened, and the next moment her suppressed chuckle burst out on seeing his confused face.

He grunted, realising that he had wasted the time on removing the knots, which were only for a design, not for removing the top.

He pulled her top down, shoving his fingers inside it near the sides of her breasts. As her hands were tied above, he couldn't remove them from upwards. 

Ashwathy: Moola vela senjiruchu pola en DCP sir ku?

She teased in between her heavy breaths.

He sighed and bit her back shoulder, ran his palms over her back from down to up, and pulled her shoulder up, holding her dense hair with his palm before pulling down her top till her waist.

She gasped and curled her toes as her fleshy treasures pressed against the soft material of the bed. 

He kissed her back, leaving a hickey, and moved below her waistline and rubbed his face there on her bouncy derrieres. She moaned and pressed her thighs together, arching herself and fisting the headrest with her palms.

The milk from her nipples drenched the mattress beneath her, and her brief was soaked due to her dripping wet core.

She winced out loud and loud as his expert fingers pulled her bottom and latched his lips to her throbbing core from behind, parting away her posteriors. 

Her eyes rolled back, before closing them as she felt heaven under her husband's commands. 

The first orgasm hit her softly and intensely as he dried her down there, fisting her bums with his hard palms and giving them a squeeze and smacks in between.

Once she got somewhat better after reaching a earth shattering release from her vagina, he flipped her to her back on the bed, hovered to kiss her lips to taste her own sweetness, pressed her breasts together, and pulled them upwards before leaving her lips.