Megha arched her back in ecstasy, her body trembling with pleasure. She had never experienced anything so erotic, so primal.
''Inder,'' she said softly, her voice barely above a whisper. '' I can't take it anymore.'' He backed away heaving.
The air in the bathroom was thick with desire, their bodies pressed close, their breaths mingling in the steamy haven. He lifted her chin, meeting her gaze, his eyes intense, demanding, and she knew, in that moment, that she was his, and he was hers.
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Peace And Pistol
Storie d'amoreMegha Biswas , a simple ordinary girl . But who said simple and ordinary are boring. A teacher by profession. Her life was really simple untill enters Mr. Vyas in his glory. Mr. Vyas. A man known yet unknown. An example of open book yet a mystery. ...
