Lifetime memory of Esha and Arpit - Part 4
This story is a continuation of the previous part. Arpit continued to lavish kisses on her thighs, holding her waist gently. Esha arched her back, eyes closed, surrendering to the pleasure of the moment. Their playful and romantic escapade unfolded. The soft caress of lips on her thighs sent shivers of pleasure through her entire being. As he trailed kisses along her thighs, she felt cherished, cherished like a precious jewel in his tender embrace. Arpit stood and moved up, kissing her navel, boobs, neck, and shoulders over her t-shirt and finally kissed her lips. They hugged each other tightly. With one hand around her waist, he grabbed her big, beautiful breasts over her t-shirt and started to squeeze them. Esha rolled her arms around his neck and kissed him sensually. She then tucked her hands into his T-shirt from the bottom. She started to rub and scratch his back as he squeezed her breasts hard. They had a sensual tongue fight. Scratching his back, she slowly lifted his T-shirt. He, for a moment, took his hands off her waist and breasts. He lifted his hand and allowed her to remove his T-shirt. Arpit, too, lifted her top, revealing the curves that had captured his heart. He couldn’t help but marvel at the beauty before him. With each inch revealed, his admiration deepened as if unwrapping a precious gift meant only for him. Her top slipped away, leaving her vulnerable yet radiant. At that moment, he held not just her garment but a piece of her soul, a fragment of the love that bound them together. They hugged each other so tight, feeling like they were melting into one another. Their hearts were beating together in perfect rhythm, sharing a beautiful connection that words couldn’t describe. They knew that their love was beyond the physical, transcending any boundaries and filling their souls with pure bliss. Arpit pushed Esha onto the dining table, and she was lying there in just her black panty. He leaned in close and kissed her belly button gently while she lay on the dining table. His soft kisses made her feel warm and loved. The dim light in the room made it feel cosy and romantic. His warm breath and gentle kisses made her body tingle and filled her with a strong feeling of wanting more. She closed her eyes, lost in the sensation of his kisses, feeling cherished and adored in his tender embrace. Arpit dipped his fingers again in Nutella’s box and applied it on her boobs. He then kissed her breasts softly. Each kiss coated in Nutella chocolate made her feel warm and happy. Esha: Fuck Arpit, Suck them more. I remember how you once told me that you wanted to suck my chocolate-coated boobs. I never imagined that you would make that true someday. Arpit: What else do you remember, Esha, from our sexting memories? Esha: Practically everything. Aah, they are yours, Arpit. Bite them. Give them your marks, Arpit. Arpit wildly kissed and sucked her boobs. Each kiss was wild and loving, like drawing a picture of love on her body. The warmth of his mouth against her sensitive skin sent a wave of pleasure through her body. He savoured the chocolate and her skin together. It was like a deliciously intimate moment, full of sweetness and love. With each kiss, he caressed her gently, tracing delicate patterns of affection across her curves. She arched her back slightly, offering herself to him completely, as he continued to shower her with his loving kisses. Arpit kissed her passionately, starting with soft pecks on her neck that made her shiver with delight. Moving down, he planted gentle kisses on her shoulders. His lips then traced a path along her collarbone, igniting a spark of desire in her. With every kiss, the moans of Esha increased. She was lying on the dining table and enjoying everything that Arpit was doing to her. She has submitted herself to him. Her eyes were closed. With every passing second, she was surrendering her heart, mind and body completely to Arpit. Continuing his journey, he explored her arms with tender kisses. As he reached her hands, he gently kissed each finger, expressing his devotion with every touch. Moving back up, he planted soft kisses on her cheeks. Descending further, he kissed her breasts, teasingly kissing around them. Finally, placing tender kisses on each one, eliciting soft sighs of pleasure from her. Continuing down, he kissed her stomach in circular motions, making her gasp with anticipation. All Esha could do was move her fingers in his hair. Held his face, pressing his lips on her body and moaning his name. The pleasure, love, and happiness she felt were something she wouldn’t be able to put into words. As his lips travelled lower, he kissed her hips and thighs with a mixture of passion and tenderness, leaving her trembling with desire. Finally, he reached her toes, kissing each one with adoration, completing his journey of love and intimacy. Arpit then finally moved to remove her panty, the last piece of clothing she was wearing. He held her panty from the sides. Esha, her eyes closed, lifted her hips like she was waiting for Arpit to remove her panty and savour her pussy. Arpit placed her horizontal lips on her vertical lips, and Esha moaned. Esha: Aah, Arpit, don’t stop now… Arpit was waiting for this chance, and he made sure to make use of it. He stopped. Esha lifted her head, and with surprised eyes, she asked, “Ruk kyu gaye?” (Why did you stop?) Arpit: Esha, please stay with me for the next 3 days. Esha: Fuck you Arpit, tumhe yahi time mila hai ye bolne ka? (Is it the right time to ask about this?) And she held her hair and pushed her face on her pussy. Arpit, like an obedient student, moved her tongue between her pussy lips and started licking and sucking it. Esha was enjoying the moment when Arpit again stopped.. Esha: No, Arpit, please. I want this. Please, don’t stop, lick me. Arpit: I also want something, Esha.