"life is unexpected no one knows who you'll meet at what point of your life and what place they'll hold in your life" just like these two people who are about to get tied by unexpected fate
"A soft gasp escaped Satakshi's lips as she felt the heat of his body press against hers. He teased her at first, the tip of his dick sliding slowly along her wet folds, making her body tremble with anticipation. The soft chime of her payal echoed in the room with each slight shift of her legs, the sound blending with their heavy breathing. Finally, with a slow, deliberate thrust, Darsh entered her again. Satakshi's breath hitched, her hands clutching the sheets as he filled her completely."
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"The pressure of him inside her was overwhelming, and she let out a moan that was both pleasure and need. Darsh started moving slowly, his pace agonizingly deliberate, his fingers tightening their grip on her hips."
Satakshi whispered: Darsh...
"Barely able to speak through her moans. The sensation was too much, too intense, and yet she wanted more. She pushed back against him, urging him to go deeper, harder. Darsh let out a low growl, his pace picking up. With each thrust, his movements became more insistent, more powerful, and Satakshi's moans grew louder in response. The sound of their bodies moving together filled the room, accompanied by the soft jingling of her payal with every thrust. It was a rhythm that drove them both wild."
"His eyes never left her, watching as her body arched beneath him, as her moans became more urgent, her hands gripping the bed tighter. There was something about seeing her like this-completely vulnerable, completely his-that made Darsh's heart swell with both love and desire."
Satakshi gasped: Harder..
"Her voice breathless, barely a whisper, but enough to send a jolt through him. Without hesitation, Darsh leaned over her, his chest pressing against her back as he whispered into her ear."
Darsh: you sure about that, bccha?
Satakshi nodded quickly, her body quivering beneath him: Yes, Darsh... please...
"Darsh smirked at her desperation and straightened, his grip on her hips tightening as he gave her exactly what she wanted. His thrusts became harder, deeper, his pace relentless. Each movement sent waves of pleasure crashing through her body, and Satakshi could no longer hold back. She moaned his name loudly, her voice raw with pleasure."
"The sound of her moans, the feel of her body trembling beneath him, was driving Darsh to the edge. He slowed down just for a moment, savoring the feel of her, the warmth of her skin against his. His fingers trailed up her spine, leaving a slow, burning sensation that made her body shiver."
Darsh whispered, his voice rough: I love the way you moan my name, You drive me insane.
"Satakshi turned her head slightly, her eyes half-lidded, her cheeks flushed. She looked over her shoulder at him, her lips parted as she struggled to catch her breath."
Satakshi whispered, her voice trembling with emotion: You... you make me feel so good, Darsh.
"Darsh's heart swelled at her words. He slowed his pace again, his hands sliding up her body to gently pull her up, so her back was pressed against his chest. He kissed her shoulder, his lips brushing against her heated skin as he thrust into her again, this time slow and deep, savoring every inch of her."
