Harshad had set everything up perfectly.
The living room was dimly lit, with soft, ambient lighting creating a cozy atmosphere.
A classic movie was paused on the TV screen, and a bowl of freshly popped popcorn sat on the coffee table next to a bottle of wine and two glasses.
Jennifer emerged from the bedroom, her ribbed blush pink tank top clinging to her damp skin and shorts hugging her in all the right places. Her wet brown hair, reaching the bottom of her neck, added to the casual yet alluring look. She walked into the living room with a playful smirk on her face.
Harshad looked up from adjusting the pillows on the couch and his eyes lit up. "Hey, there she is. Perfect timing! The movie’s all set, and the popcorn’s still warm."
He noticed how her wet hair was making her top damp...her tits were hard and perky under the fabric.....her bare thicc legs.... everything about her was giving him lewd ideas, but he tried to push them aside..... "Come, sit," he suggested, patting the spot next to him.
Jennifer smiled, though a hint of annoyance flickered in her eyes. "Yeah, sure," she said, her tone light but determined. She had been busy shooting for so long and hadn't given Harshad any time.
Tonight, she was looking forward to a passionate night, but it seemed he had other plans.
She walked over to him and sat down beside him, her skin softly brushing against his. Harshad tried to focus on the movie, but he couldn't help but notice how close she was. Jennifer leaned back, shifting her weight slightly, and then, with a playful glint in her eye, she let her foot caress his crotch softly.
Harshad cleared his throat, turning to look at her. "Oops... sorry," she said, feigning innocence, though her eyes were full of mischief.
When he didn't respond and turned his attention back to the movie, she straightened up, not one to be ignored. She let her foot trail up his chest teasingly, forcing him to look at her.
"Since when are you so... boring, baby?" she asked, her voice a mix of challenge and allure.
Harshad tried to stay composed. "What do you want me to do?" he asked, his voice husky.
"What do you want me to do?" Harshad asked, his voice thick with desire.
"Easy..." In response, Jennifer slowly adjusted her hair to the side, revealing the elegant curve of her neck. "Use your mouth" she purred, lifting her top to reveal her bare left breast, firm and enticing.
She locked eyes with him, her gaze smoldering with anticipation, and crooked her finger, beckoning him. "Come here, big boy."
Harshad smirked, the playful tension finally breaking through his restraint.
He leaped towards her, his eyes dark with desire. "So, this is your plan, huh?"
"Mm-hmm," she nodded, biting her thumb seductively.
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Let The Body Answer
RomanceJust smut... Don't read if you want to read well structured stories.