Lavanya – The dusky goddess from Bangalore – Part 4

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The heavy stillness in the room was only disturbed by Lavanya’s rapid, shallow breathing. Her skin flaming and moist, she was yet sprawled across my thighs. I could sense her heart against my chest pounding; gradually it went back to a usual rhythm. I stopped her motion. Just staring at her in the mirror, I kept my arms wrapped tightly around her waist and my chin on her shoulder.

I whispered in her ear, “you’re not going anywhere still”. Still wet with her from the edging, my hand started to meander once more. Rather than going for her core, I began following her rib lines, stomach, and soft skin of her inner thighs. Marking the perimeter of her body before I reclaimed it, I wanted her to feel the ghost of my touch everywhere.

On the nightstand, I reached for the bottle of wine. I drank a little sip before positioning the glass to her lips. She swallowed little, nervously, the dark liquid staining her lips. I wished to burn into my mind the vivid scarlet wine against her pale, flushed complexion.

“You believe you’re finished, right? “I asked, a low chuckle rumbling in my throat.

Her eyes blurred and hazy, clouded with the lingering chemical high of her release, she looked at me in the mirror. I…. “I believe I am unable to move, sweetheart. You emptied me.”

“That was merely Lavanya’s warm-up. I didn’t make an all-night trip merely for one completion. Before the sun rises, I want to see how many times I can get you to shatter. I longed to witness the precise instant her corporate composure exploded into millions of irregular fragments..”

Rising, I helped her. I carried her to the bed—not the tender manner a groom lifts a bride but with a tight, possessive grab. I threw her onto the middle of the mattress. She bounced a little, her hair spreading out like a dark silk fan, her weakness laid bare beneath the muted light.

My lips closes around her neck as she gasps, my hands grasp her hips and pull her bare pussy toward me, pummeling my bulge against hers as I pace over to her and press my body against hers. Her whim, a sound of unadulterated need, came from the friction of my denim against her delicate skin. As she moans, I suck fiercely on her neck and begin to rock back and forth to feel my hard cock on her pussy lips.

One hand on her head, we exchange a passionate, ever changing kiss. It was a conflict of languages, a frantic sharing of breath and soul. My other hand moves up her thigh, then I experience the bright warmth of her beautiful vagina. Her fingers curve around my wrist and she tugs, accelerating my approach. At long last my fingers locate her opening; she is drenched; the smallest touch causes audible pleasure; she is unable to hide how aroused she is.

Gently my fingertips travel up and down her pussy lips, pushing slightly into her dripping fuckhole. Our brows are pushed together; I’m observing her response, her eyes closed, her mouth open as she moans. She is even tighter than I had thought; her warm pussy is closing, drawing my fingertips deeper into her as she wriggles in pleasure. My index and middle finger wriggle inside her. I look forward to sink my cock into this girl.

Her thighs and my hand are covered in her liquids; her insides are so warm. Pressing against her pussy walls, I curl my fingers a little bit and she starts to breath faster. Her tight pussy pleading to cling onto my fingertips, she groans as I draw my fingers out. I lean and rest my hands on her thighs as she bites her lip. Teasing her until I kiss her adorable, pink pussy, I kiss my way up the inside of her left thigh. Before I begin using my tongue, I place gentle kisses all over her delicate entrance. Tasting her wet fuckhole, I tongue-walk her pussy lips. As her moans increase, I start to push my tongue more vigorously into her strong pussy. Her knees are shivering, and she instinctively shuts them; I surround her head to experience her more profound.

She is clearly enjoying this; I keep eating her out and can hear her moans even with her warm thighs covering my ears. Then I sense her fingertips snag in my hair as I chew on her luscious pussy lips. She has me back up to eye level in relatively short order. Her warm, sensual juices saturate my lips and cheeks, and she pulls me closer and kisses me gently. She gulps deeply and cleans up the mess her dripping pussy caused by drawing her own flavor off my lips.

“I’m way too fucking turned on. You have to fuck me! Right now!” she whispers to me urgently. I start rubbing her clit in concentrated circles, feeling again how wet she is.

“Noo, stop teasing me! Just get your cock inside me, I can’t take this anymore!” she says louder and while moaning. I take my thumb and trace down the middle of her pussy, pushing it in past her pussy lips a little bit.

“You want me to fuck this tight little pussy?” I ask her as she breathes heavily, still sitting on the counter, back against a mirror.

“Please!” she moans back, overflowing with desperation and lust. We kiss as I take my trousers off, her tongue tasting mine with excitement. My cock basically explodes out of my underwear and when she sees it, she just moans.

I rub the head of my rock-hard cock through her pussy lips, I’m so turned on that my cock is slightly bigger than normal and oh God, that pussy is so tight. She’s shuddering and moaning while we kiss as I massage her soaking pussy with the tip of my thick cock.

In me! She whines, my cock now covered in her pussy fluids. Her strong vaginal begs to be filled even more urgently than she is. I cannot resist this. I push in after a little cock tilt to line myself. As I slide deeper into her, her moans for me push her tight cunt aside. My hard cock opens her tight cunt. My shaft pushes her pussy lips aside as I puncture her.

Her warm pussy suffocates every inch of my cock, her insides squeezing every part. Groaning as I fill her snug fuckhole with my pulsing cock, I push deeper into her. When her pussy has now taken the whole length of my shaft and my balls touch her butt, she lets out a little squeak. Before pulling back out, I hold her for a moment and let her settle.

Her hands are holding me; her pussy is pleading not to be empty. I fight my cock halfway out of her, drenched in her warm liquids, and press back into her more firmly this time, moans. Damn, her pussy walls contracting erratically makes her feel so wonderful wrapped around my cock. I am so challenging; my cock refuses to budge a millimeter. No matter how hard she squeezes me. This time returning until only my swollen head is spanning her entrance, I gently pull my cock out of her.

She moans louder as my cock plunges back into her close, warm depths. I am deliberate in my rhythm, my strokes are long and powerful; I ensure she feels every inch of my penis. With every stroke, she cries out more, pretty, sensual expressions of her joy filling the room

She groans as I pump into her faster, I-I am going to cum. She moans like a primal slut as her tight pussy starts to close errisically, squeezing my cock forcefully from all sides.

I keep my rhythm as best I can with her fuckhole gripping me so tight and she practically screams in pleasure while I fuck her hard. Her soaked pussy tightening on my cock feels amazing and I know it won’t be long until I cum too.

She leans forward and encircles the rear of my neck, then I keep cursing her across her orgasm. I briefly take my aching cock out of her to adjust position, grabbed her by the neck and raised her off the counter then pressed her against the wall. She moans excitedly and grabs herself with her hands. From behind, I push my cock into her, sliding the tip of my dick back inside. I drop in fast; her wetness and desire makes her able to carry the whole length effortlessly.

My cock entering her even more in this posture causes her to moan louder; her pussy full with my hard, rock-dick. While her legs vibrate with pleasure, I grip her hips and observe the shockwaves of my thumping burst over her perky bottom. Her close butt is driving me crazy; my orgasm is approaching fast.

“Cum for me again baby, cum on my cock!” I order her and a few hard pumps later her pussy is contracting wildly while she cums hard again.

“Yes! Yes! Yes!” she moans breathlessly, creaming all over my pulsating cock and as her pussy squeezes me hard, it pushes me over the edge. I ram into her one last time, pushing myself deep into her before emptying my balls into her dripping cunt.

Long groans escape my mouth as I fill her tight pussy with my cum, she continues moaning as she climaxes, the contractions of her pussy squeezing more of my thick cum into her. Her legs are weak and she’s panting as a mixture of my warm cum and her pussy juices ooze out of her opening.

I didn’t turn away right away. As our hearts banged at same pace against one another, I pinned her to the bed and remained heavy against her. Breathing in her sweat and my own mark on her, I buried my face into the crook of her neck.

Her muscles were still twitching from the residual charge I’d sent through her as she was trembling. Whispering against her wet skin that tonight the corporate world did not exist and she belonged only to me, I brushed my hand through her unruly hair.

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