THE IMPERFECT PERFECTIONS

•Δ51~ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

                        ⚠️ 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 ⚠️

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐮𝐩 18+. 𝐈𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧'𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡,𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐩 𝐢𝐭.

   ♡‧₊˚ ☆ .♡ ‧₊ ♡‧₊ ☆ .♡ ☆ .♡‧₊˚ ☆ .♡☆ .♡‧₊˚

He pulled apart from the hug and took her face in his hands, squishing her cheeks he kissed her lips, the kiss slow and consuming making them both feel loved.

Aditya pulled back to breathe for few seconds and then went in for another kiss.

Aditya crashed his lips against Taniya’s in a bruising kiss, all teeth and tongue as he plundered her mouth.

He swallowed her gasp of surprise, then her moan of pleasure as he dominated the kiss utterly. His tongue delved deep, stroking along hers, twining and thrusting in a filthy mimicry of what was to come.

One hand fisted in her hair, angling her head to take the kiss deeper while the other was on her waist..

Taniya met Aditya's passionate onslaught with equal fervor, her own tongue twining with his as she kissed him back fiercely.

She nipped at his bottom lip, soothing the sting with a swipe of her tongue. She sucked the plump flesh into her mouth, worrying it gently as he continued his sensual assault on her senses.

Her hands roamed greedily over his muscular back and shoulders, feeling the flex of powerful muscles beneath warm skin. She raked her nails down his spine, leaving faint lines in their wake as she urged him closer, desperate for more of his touch.

Aditya broke the kiss and trailed his lips and teeth down the elegant column of Taniya's throat, pausing to suck a dark hickey into the delicate skin where her pulse fluttered wildly. He licked the mark with his tongue before moving lower, tracing the hollow of her collarbone with the tip of his tongue.

She gasped softly as Aditya's hand glided along her spine, the warmth of his touch seeping into her skin.

“Fuck, the things you do to me” a flutter stired in her belly at the needy tone in his voice, and she bit her lip, unsure how to respond.

His words sent a thrill down her spine, and she felt a dampness forming between her legs.

She was torn between her need and fascination, her heart pounding in her chest.

Noticing Taniya's reaction, he decided to push things further. He slowly slid his hand up under her skirt, his fingers brushing against the smooth skin of her inner thigh.

She tensed for a moment, then relaxed, allowing him to continue his exploration. He was careful not to cross any lines, wanting to gauge her comfort level first.

“Shh, it's okay, baby. Just let me take care of you.” His voice was low and soothing as he stroked her delicate flesh, inching closer to her panty-clad sex with each pass.

She gasped softly at the sensation, her breath hitching as her body responded to his touch. But just as quickly, frustration flickered across her features when his hands left the spot, leaving her yearning for more.

Before she could voice her annoyance, his fingers tilted her chin, guiding her gaze to meet his. His hand cupped her jaw gently but firmly, his thumb brushing her cheek as his dark eyes locked onto hers, filled with unspoken desire and a flicker of vulnerability.