𝔅𝔯𝔬𝔨𝔢𝔫 𝔅𝔯𝔦𝔡𝔢 𝔖𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰 #2
𝐶𝑎𝑛 𝑏𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑎𝑠 𝑎 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒
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Nitya Heer Tiwari had always been the strong one-the loyal friend, fierce and protective to her core.
But when tragedy strikes, h...
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"Take what you want." He says, lying under me all in his naked glory.
"I can't." I whisper scared not knowing how to do this.
"You are going to set the pace. You are not going to get hurt, I promise." He assures me rubbing my spine soothingly.
I lick my lips nodding. I lift my hips and my core brushes against his cock. He releases a tortured moan and bucks under me.
I smirk. This is good. It feels good to have the control.
I take his cock in my hand and pump it a few times as he watches me releasing grunts and growls.
"Come here." He pulls me by nape and I don't tense anymore, because I know he killed all the ghosts for me. Now I am free and my soul lives with the hope that at the end of the day Aman will be waiting for me with open arms.
He pulls me for a kiss and I gently rub his cock over my clit and slip an inch inside.
He moans when I involuntarily clench around him.
"Pure fucking torture." He grunts.
I bite my lips on a moan and roll my hips until he fit into me completely. I flutter close my eyes and moan, when I open them Aman is staring at the place where I was taking him.
His gaze burns like fire as he looks up at me, making me want to turn into ashes. The desire in those beautiful black depths are unmistakable.
And this feels so, so good. I feel full and complete. He fits into me so right.
I lift my hips until his crown and then dropped down even lower. We both moan into eachother's mouths.
I dig my nails into his shoulder unable to bear the pleasure that's slowly forming, lifting my hips up and down, slicking him with my desire and stretching myself to take him deep inside me.
"You feel so fucking good." He grunts gripping my ass tightly, helping to move myself up and down.
My legs burns with exertion, my breasts bounces with each movement and he grabs them both in his hands and plays with my nipple.
"Just a little more and I am done." He grits his teeth.
I wrap one hand around his neck, and pull him closer to me and kiss him while he still held my breasts pinching and pulling.
