Bound by Protection

Tasting

Next day at Shraddha room
Ayushmaan's heart raced at her daring challenge, that still lingers around his mind. The room was thick with tension, the air crackling between them as he leaned closer, his lips hovering just above hers.
"Do you want to .... " She asked him as he entered the room.
"I am here to complete the task of yesterday,and you have no idea what you're asking for," he whispered, his voice low and sultry.

"I think I do," Shraddha replied, her confidence shimmering in her eyes. "Show me, Ayushmaan."

With a devilish grin, Ayushmaan took her by the hand and led her toward the plush sofa, the luxurious fabric beckoning them closer. He pushed her down gently, positioning himself above her, his body hovering tantalizingly close. "You're in for a wild ride," he said, his voice thick with desire.

"Bring it on," she urged, her breath hitching with anticipation.

He began by kissing her deeply, pouring all his longing into that single, electrifying connection. As their mouths moved in sync, Ayushmaan's hands roamed her body, exploring every curve he had craved. He trailed kisses down her neck, savoring the soft skin beneath his lips, while his hands ventured lower, teasing the hem of her dress.

"God, you smell amazing," he murmured against her skin, relishing the way she responded to his touch. "I want to devour you."

"Then do it," she challenged, her voice a sultry purr. "I want you to make me yours."

With renewed determination, Ayushmaan pushed her dress up, exposing her thighs, the heat radiating from her body igniting a fire within him. He glanced up, meeting her gaze with an intensity that made her shiver in anticipation. "You ready for me?"

"More than ready," she replied, her voice laced with urgency.

He leaned down, kissing along her inner thigh, trailing slow, deliberate kisses that made her squirm with need. "You have the most incredible legs," he said, his breath hot against her skin. "I could spend hours just worshipping you."

"Oh, I wouldn't mind that," she gasped, her fingers threading through his hair, guiding him closer. "But I want you to take me over the edge again."

Ayushmaan chuckled softly, the sound low and teasing. "Then you'd better hold on tight." With that, he dove into her warmth, his mouth finding her core through the lace of her panties.

"Ah!" Shraddha gasped, her body arching instinctively. "Yes, just like that!"

He teased her relentlessly, swirling his tongue against her through the fabric, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her. "You taste divine," he said, pulling back momentarily to gaze at her, the fabric of her panties damp with her desire. "I want more of you."

"Then take them off," she commanded, her voice dripping with urgency. "I want you to feel me, Ayushmaan."

"Your wish is my command," he replied, his voice thick with lust as he tugged her panties down, exposing her to him fully. The sight of her glistening with desire nearly drove him mad.

"Beautiful," he breathed, his heart racing as he leaned in closer, his tongue flicking out to explore her folds, teasing her with tantalizing strokes. He watched as her body responded, her breaths quickening, eyes fluttering shut in pleasure.

"God, yes! Don't stop!" she cried, her fingers gripping the cushions of the sofa, her body moving instinctively to meet his every thrust.

Ayushmaan groaned in response, lost in the taste and smell of her. He wanted to drown in her, to feel her quaking beneath him as he drove her wild. "You're so fucking perfect," he murmured against her skin, his tongue plunging deeper, igniting a fire in her core.