other’s arm.
When Ravi turned to look at Sasha he saw this wild look in her eyes, filled with desire and impatience. He dropped her hand, eager to wrap his arms around her slender waistline and she was busy beginning to release the buttons of her blouse, leaving her creamy smooth complexion glowing in the moonlight, revealing its perfection.
His hands slowly pulled out the hem of her blouse from the skirt she’d been wearing and he released the buttons at the bottom, slowly working his way upward until their hands met, just below her cleavage.
The way his fingers grazed her stomach made her feel so alive and she couldn’t believe this was happening. The anticipation was unbearable, her patience had reached its end. She just wanted to see all of him and appreciate every detail of his handsome self.
As Ravi’s hands made their way to her shoulders and he slowly removed her blouse, he felt every inch of her skin as it slid down her arms. So soft and tender, yet strong and reliant, too. How he wanted to please her like she’d never been pleased before, showing her that she was the one and only object of his affections at that moment, the lone light in a pitch black corridor. His lips gravitated toward her shoulders and kissed them softly. He heard her gasp and a soft smile formed on his face. It was an affirmation that everything they were doing was perfection.
Before long, there she stood, in her black lace bra and matching high cut panties, her limbs accentuated by the black pumps on her feet. Ravi reached forward, wanting to release the front clasp of her bra and see her beautiful curves. but her hand slowly rose and stopped him.
“My turn,” she commanded. Sasha’s hand went up to the tie that Ravi wore and slowly loosened it, releasing the buttons on his collar that secured it and then sliding it over his head and tossing it on the floor on top of the pile of her clothes that had landed there. She guided him to take two steps back so he was sitting on the edge of the bed and then she knelt down before him, unbuttoning his shirt now and kissing every bit of his chest that was exposed from each freed button. The way he responded to her kiss pleased her and she felt these sparks inside of her that were growing fiercer, ready to ignite her to the point where she caught fire. Intense and intriguing.
With his shirt off, she caressed her fingers up and down his firm pecs and stomach, enjoying the ripple of his muscles and how they responded to her touch. She leaned in and her lips began to softly stroke his treasure trail, her tongue darting out and teasing him just above his belt line. His hips involuntarily thrust forward and his arm muscles tensed to brace himself for the unexpected.
“Oh Sasha,” he whispered softly, his voice replacing the sound of quickening breaths.
She looked up at him from where she was and slowly put her finger into her mouth, teasing him seductively and suddenly feeling playful again. His smile and the evident increased level of arousal in his pants was confirmation that she had an impact.
Her hands went to his belt buckle and she slowly unlatched it and slid it out from the belt loops, tossing it aside and then she unbuttoned his dress pants and slowly slid down the zipper, only the cotton of his boxers now between him and complete freedom.
“Lift up your hips.”
He listened to her command, his eyes cast down on her.
With all his clothing removed, Ravi was eager to see the beauty that existed underneath the lace that still covered her. He swept his arm around Sasha’s waistline and pulled her up and then onto him. His lips crashed with hers and the aggressive way he was feeling inside came out in his kiss. With his tongue in her mouth firmly, he enjoyed her moans immensely and the way she was barely able to whisper his name.
Then he flipped her over, leaving her lying on her back. His body was pressed against hers, his arousal against her thigh. He looked down and saw her
When Ravi turned to look at Sasha he saw this wild look in her eyes, filled with desire and impatience. He dropped her hand, eager to wrap his arms around her slender waistline and she was busy beginning to release the buttons of her blouse, leaving her creamy smooth complexion glowing in the moonlight, revealing its perfection.
His hands slowly pulled out the hem of her blouse from the skirt she’d been wearing and he released the buttons at the bottom, slowly working his way upward until their hands met, just below her cleavage.
The way his fingers grazed her stomach made her feel so alive and she couldn’t believe this was happening. The anticipation was unbearable, her patience had reached its end. She just wanted to see all of him and appreciate every detail of his handsome self.
As Ravi’s hands made their way to her shoulders and he slowly removed her blouse, he felt every inch of her skin as it slid down her arms. So soft and tender, yet strong and reliant, too. How he wanted to please her like she’d never been pleased before, showing her that she was the one and only object of his affections at that moment, the lone light in a pitch black corridor. His lips gravitated toward her shoulders and kissed them softly. He heard her gasp and a soft smile formed on his face. It was an affirmation that everything they were doing was perfection.
Before long, there she stood, in her black lace bra and matching high cut panties, her limbs accentuated by the black pumps on her feet. Ravi reached forward, wanting to release the front clasp of her bra and see her beautiful curves. but her hand slowly rose and stopped him.
“My turn,” she commanded. Sasha’s hand went up to the tie that Ravi wore and slowly loosened it, releasing the buttons on his collar that secured it and then sliding it over his head and tossing it on the floor on top of the pile of her clothes that had landed there. She guided him to take two steps back so he was sitting on the edge of the bed and then she knelt down before him, unbuttoning his shirt now and kissing every bit of his chest that was exposed from each freed button. The way he responded to her kiss pleased her and she felt these sparks inside of her that were growing fiercer, ready to ignite her to the point where she caught fire. Intense and intriguing.
With his shirt off, she caressed her fingers up and down his firm pecs and stomach, enjoying the ripple of his muscles and how they responded to her touch. She leaned in and her lips began to softly stroke his treasure trail, her tongue darting out and teasing him just above his belt line. His hips involuntarily thrust forward and his arm muscles tensed to brace himself for the unexpected.
“Oh Sasha,” he whispered softly, his voice replacing the sound of quickening breaths.
She looked up at him from where she was and slowly put her finger into her mouth, teasing him seductively and suddenly feeling playful again. His smile and the evident increased level of arousal in his pants was confirmation that she had an impact.
Her hands went to his belt buckle and she slowly unlatched it and slid it out from the belt loops, tossing it aside and then she unbuttoned his dress pants and slowly slid down the zipper, only the cotton of his boxers now between him and complete freedom.
“Lift up your hips.”
He listened to her command, his eyes cast down on her.
With all his clothing removed, Ravi was eager to see the beauty that existed underneath the lace that still covered her. He swept his arm around Sasha’s waistline and pulled her up and then onto him. His lips crashed with hers and the aggressive way he was feeling inside came out in his kiss. With his tongue in her mouth firmly, he enjoyed her moans immensely and the way she was barely able to whisper his name.
Then he flipped her over, leaving her lying on her back. His body was pressed against hers, his arousal against her thigh. He looked down and saw her
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