29. My Body Says Yes

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"Delisha ...," Imdad sighed between kisses. He opened his mouth to say that name and then returned to the woman's lips in his arms. Delisha could barely catch her breath. Her head was dizzy from the waves of lust mixed with the effects of drinking. She tried to kiss Imdad back, but he always beat her. She gave up and allowed herself to be dragged wherever Imdad took her. The thin satin robe slid to the floor. One hand of Imdad squeezed her butt cheek, the other found the hook of her brassier and when the brassier without the straps came off, she could breathe a little easier. Delisha gasped. The thin lace on her crotch was torn easily by the man. She was now completely naked, while the man was still fully clothed, staring at her with dark sharp eyes. Imdad lifted Delisha's ass and sat her down on the table, opened her thighs and then held her back, crushing her lips. Slowly, he laid Delisha down and his tongue traced the recesses of the woman's mouth. Her subtle body curves in expectation, of the pleasures that are conducted by him. Imdad led Delisha's feet up to the table and opened the gap between the legs wide. His eyes darkened to stare at the area that resembled a rose petal still pink, wet, and warm. His long fingers caressed the area and one of them entered the intercourse channel, causing Delisha's body to vibrate smoothly. Imdad's other hand squeezed her breasts and occasionally played with the buds. "Imdad, please ...." Touch me more, Delisha couldn't continue. She was wringing her own hair in frustration. Her eyes were closed and a soft sigh escaped her lips. She wanted so badly - Imdad would know that - and she was afraid Imdad would crush her again knowing how submitted she was. With a smile, Imdad felt that his efforts were not in vain. He just wanted to make adjustments before he put himself in, minimizing the pain later on. He prepared the pure body to welcome him so that the first thing she will recall was pleasure, not the main. He spoke to Delisha's ear, "What are you begging for, Delisha-Ji?" His finger stroked the inner membrane of Delisha's body, while his tongue stroked her ear and then bit her lobe. Delisha couldn't answer the question, every touch sent her mind out of control. Her body was shouting the man's name, like an incantation of praise to a god. "Do you want me to go deeper into you, Delisha?" asked Imdad hoarsely in her ear. His teeth gnashed in the apprehension of great restraint. He also really wanted to be in that woman's body. Delisha nodded quickly and sighed in despair. "Wait just a little longer, Delisha, I'll get you wet … totally wet .…" With the skillful play of his fingers, the first wave of peak pleasures drenched the passage to the heavenly hole. "Imdad ...," Delisha sighed as she gripped Imdad's arm tightly. Her eyes were closed and her spine arched, her legs were trying to close together and she felt a strong throb in her groin. Imdad's face is full of triumph. Gently, he pulled his finger out and rubbed the front of the heaven slit door. "Tonight, I will make you completely mine," he whispered in Delisha's ear. "Oh ...!" Delisha let out a heavy sigh in anticipation of the tingling in her body as the man brought her legs together at the waist. Imdad hugged her tight only to take her out of the study. Imdad takes her to the main room, his room. Several times they leaned against the wall because they didn't want to stop making out. With their short breaths reaching the room, still with Delisha hooked up, Imdad turned on the light. He dropped Delisha in the middle of the bed then took a step back. He stared at the woman's entire body with eyes filled with adoration. Under the bright light, Delisha's innocent body was like a porcelain statue with her skin flushed red from the warmth from within. Without taking his eyes off, Imdad undid himself one by one, displaying a muscular body and broad shoulders with a golden glow, while at his crotch, the rod of mighty stature stood upright until it touched his navel. Under that man's gaze, Delisha could not help but tighten her thighs. She tried to cover the v area as well as her breasts. She sighed and looked away, biting into the inside of her own lip that was pulsing due to swelling. Long brown hair covered part of her reddish face. Imdad came and cupped the blushing face. He half lay beside Delisha and looked into her eyes. "Why, Delisha? Are you embarrassed?" "This ... ah, I'm inexperienced, I ... don't know what to do ...." Delisha lowered her gaze, trying to avoid Imdad. Her heart was pounding rapidly between panic and passion. Imdad laughed hoarsely. He caressed a strand of hair that covered Delisha's face, then kissed her lips gently. "I don't like you having experience in this, Delisha, because I want to be the one that teaches you and gives you that experience. Just go with what your body says, because your body won't lie, it knows what it wants." Imdad murmured in a lower voice then crushed Delisha's lips again. He began to confine her softly shaking body. Delisha's eyes shut and she opened her mouth so that Imdad could freely explore her oral cavity, the man's tongue twisted to guide her tongue, without realizing it, she let out a heavy groan and her hips pressed against Imdad's stomach. She could feel the solid object in the man's groin hard and hot. From the woman's lips, Imdad moved to the skin of her neck, tracing with his tongue, slowly and occasionally giving a deep kiss to leave a trail. Like a plain paper ready to be colored, Imdad began to put his marks on the surface of the woman's body. "Imdad ...," Delisha sighed, calling the man as if she was calling her god when a warm mouth sucked on one breast and the other was squeezed tightly by a big, rough hand. Delisha ran her fingers through Imdad's thick hair and squeezed it as if it was helping to keep herself from exploding because the stimulation she was receiving was beyond her body's capacity. With his knees, Imdad spread Delisha's legs wide. He positioned the head of his c**k at the mouth of Delisha's soft, wet and warm slit. He looked in amazement at the woman who was shutting her eyes. His mind darkened and clouded by the mist of lust. Imdad began to push into Delisha's body and sighed heavily when he felt the gap tighten. "Oh, Delisha-Ji,… you are very narrow." Imdad's head rose to stare at the ceiling. He moved in carefully, allowing Delisha's soft muscles to adjust to his size. He looked again at the woman and caressed her face, playing his forefinger against her red lips. "Oh, Imdad ...." Delisha sighed with her eyelids shaking softly. Imdad gently kissed her lips, cheeks, forehead and eyelids, letting her know with a touch that he adored her a lot. He wanted her to worship only him, as the moon circulates in its orbit around the earth. The only decoration in the darkness of his life. "Raj, Delisha-ji, say my name, Raj ..." he breathed hoarsely. "Raj ...." Delisha hissed as she felt a momentary pain in her groin, then a warm and solid object began to fill the virgin burrows in her body. She felt her muscles pulsate in the solid object. Her body whirled and she spread her legs even more, willing to swallow the man's entire hard rod. When her burrow was full, her feet unconsciously attached to Imdad's body, not wanting to let go. Imdad is very gentle and careful to start. He saw his belongings in and out of the hole where the union of their bodies looked so harmonious, giving and receiving. "Delisha-ji, be my moon ...." He said pitifully. "Hmmh?" Delisha sighed in surprise. Imdad hurriedly crushed his lips again. She did not expect to hear that man begging her. Her heart was beating fast. Imdad began to accelerate the movement of his hips while letting out a pleasant moan. "Because I ... want ... you ... just ... adore me. I ... the only ... your world ... ohh ... Delisha-ji ...." Hearing this, Delisha felt both intimidated and challenged. Bestowed, a man will still be selfish in his own way. Surprisingly, instead, she curled her hips, trying to fight Imdad's domination with a gentle inner self. How the woman's soft muscles squeezed his so hard, made Imdad forget himself and kept moving his hips back and forth at a fast pace. Their bodies were shaking violently. He tried hard to fill the woman's body with pleasure. He wanted her body to give in to him and release an explosion of desire with him. "Raj ... oh ... Raj," Delisha muttered with her eyes closed. Her fingers gripped Imdad's nape with all her might, as did the muscles in her groin. She heard Imdad's breathing rush with a sigh of pleasure. Her groin became even tighter and she felt like she exploded immediately. Imdad opened his eyes to look at the woman below. She is so beautiful. And when Delisha buried her face in his chest and felt a strong suction from the woman's hole, Imdad knew his woman had reached the pinnacle. Imdad soon followed. He held Delisha tightly and his vision was dark as he added to the sensation of pleasure with his warm, thick bursts of liquid, repeatedly pounding it until some of the liquid overflowed out of between their bodies. "Oh, Delisha ..., you are so beautiful, darling," he sighed. The two bodies clung together with breathless and drenched in sweat. The scent of lust filled the room. Imdad kissed the top of Delisha's head and took a solemn sip of her aroma. He held her tightly as if he had missed her for a long time. He could hear both of their hearts pounding. He loosened his arms to look at Delisha's face. "Mere chandni ..." He sighed softly and then kissed her lips. "Haan, mere Raaj ...," Delisha said. She buried her face in Imdad's chest to hide her smile. She didn't know why, but the nickname felt right for both of them. *** To be continue .... Please follow the author and story by add to library for more update. Follow my **: Sisilianovel Thanks❤❤❤
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