"You are caught Moon, stop staring at me". My heart quickened, This man will be the end of me.
"Trust me moon, The way you look at me makes my heart flutter".
"And how Am I looking at you Arjun?". I really wanted to know, Do I actually look at him...
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Rain pattered against the windowpanes, a steady drum that muffled the world outside their dimly lit bedroom. Navya pressed her naked body flush against Arjun's, her skin warm and slick where their sweat mingled, the faint scent of her jasmine lotion clinging to the air between them. She nestled into the crook of his arm, her full breasts squishing softly against his chest, nipples hardening from the cool draft slipping through the cracked window. Arjun's arms tightened around her, pulling her impossibly closer, his callused palms sliding down the curve of her back to grip her ass, fingers digging into the firm flesh just enough to make her breath hitch.
He tilted his head and captured her lips in a soft kiss, tasting the lingering sweetness of the chai they'd shared earlier. Navya's cheeks flushed hot, a deep crimson blooming across her olive skin, and she ducked her gaze even as her body melted into his. Arjun pulled back just enough to murmur against her mouth, his voice rough with affection, "Even after two years of marriage, you're still that shy little Navya who blushes at a kiss."
She chuckled, the sound light and breathy, vibrating through her chest and into his. But the shyness evaporated in an instant as she shifted, swinging one leg over his hips to straddle him fully. Her thighs clamped around his waist, the heat of her bare pussy brushing against the hard ridge of his cock trapped beneath the thin sheet. Navya glanced at the bedside clock—12:00 AM glowed in red digits—and her eyes sparkled with mischief. Leaning down, she brushed her lips over his in a tender kiss, whispering, "Happy anniversary, my love."
Arjun's smile widened, raw hunger flashing in his dark eyes. He surged up, claiming her mouth fiercely, his tongue plunging deep to tangle with hers. The kiss turned desperate, wet sounds filling the room as he sucked on her lower lip, nipping just hard enough to draw a gasp. Navya broke away with a lewd pop, strings of saliva connecting their lips for a heartbeat before snapping. Arjun groaned low in his throat, his cock twitching against her, "Fuck, Navya... happy anniversary, baby."
She grinned wickedly, sliding down his body with deliberate slowness, her nipples dragging trails of fire across his abdomen. The sheet tented obscenely over his erection, and she yanked it free, exposing his thick cock standing rigid against his stomach, the tip already glistening with pre-cum. The musky scent of his arousal hit her nostrils, making her mouth water as she wrapped her fingers around the base, feeling the veins pulse hot under her grip. Arjun's hips bucked involuntarily, a guttural groan ripping from him as she leaned in.
Navya's tongue flicked out first, lapping at the salty bead of pre-cum from his slit, the flavor sharp and addictive on her taste buds. She swirled around the swollen head, savoring the smooth texture, the way it throbbed against her lips. "God, you taste so good," she murmured, her breath ghosting over his skin, sending shivers racing up his spine. Then she parted her lips and took him in, inch by inch, her mouth stretching around his girth. The heat of him filled her, the velvety skin sliding over her tongue as she hollowed her cheeks and sucked.
