We met somewhere in the parallel universe -Part 2
Aditi lay there, her body trembling from the intense orgasm that had rocked her world. Her eyes were closed, her breath coming in quick, shallow pants as she tried to regain her composure. She felt his warm breath on her skin as he hovered over her. His thumb gently brushed against her swollen lips, leaving a trail of fire in its wake. “You’re incredible, Aditi,” he whispered, his voice hoarse with desire. His hands cupped her breasts, heavy and full. He gazed down at her with admiration. Her pink nipples, erect and begging for attention, were a sight to behold. He had seen his fair share of women, but Aditi’s beauty was unparalleled. Her skin, smooth as silk, glowed in the dim light. Her dark hair fell in messy waves around her face, framing her exquisite features. With tender care, he lowered his head and took one rosy peak into his mouth, suckling gently. Aditi moaned, the sensation shooting straight to her core, making her wetter than she already was. His lips and tongue lavished attention on her, leaving no inch untouched. He avoided using his teeth, preferring to tease and please with gentle suckles and the flick of his tongue. Each caress sent shivers through her body, making her squirm beneath him. His fingers, long and skilled, trailed down her stomach, leaving goosebumps in their wake. They reached the apex of her thighs, and he gently parted her folds, exposing her glistening pussy. Aditi was sensitive from the rough pounding she had endured just moments ago. But his touch was gentle and soothing. He stroked her softly, his fingers gliding through her wetness, gathering her essence on his skin. Wanting to return the pleasure, Aditi reached down and grasped his cock. It was still hard and throbbing between her legs. She had felt its power inside her, filling her to the brim. Now, she wanted to show her appreciation. With a firm grip, she began to stroke him, relishing the feel of his length in her hand. She pulled the foreskin down, exposing the sensitive glans. She pumped her fist up and down, savouring the way his breath hitched with each stroke. “Fuck, Aditi,” he groaned, his hips bucking involuntarily. “You’re going to make me cum again.” Aditi quickened her pace, enjoying the power she held over him. She wanted to make him lose control, to see him unravel at her touch. His cock twitched and throbbed, and she could feel the heat of his release building. With one final, tight squeeze, she sent him over the edge. His cum shot out, coating her hand and their entwined bodies as he filled the air with his guttural cries. Exhausted but satisfied, Aditi lay back, her chest heaving. She felt his lips trail kisses along her collarbone, down to her sensitive breasts, and back up to her neck. He left a gentle bite. “My turn to pleasure you, beautiful,” he murmured against her skin. Aditi’s eyes fluttered open as she felt his warm breath on her thighs. He knelt between her legs. His eyes fixated on her glistening centre. With reverence, he spread her folds, revealing the pink, swollen flesh beneath. He blew gently, making her shiver, and then he dove in, his tongue flicking across her clit. Aditi gasped, her hands gripping the sheets as he feasted on her. His tongue was relentless, licking and sucking, driving her wild with need. He explored every inch, his mouth hot and wet against her sensitive skin. She could feel her orgasm building. But he seemed to sense it too, pulling back just as she was about to climax. “Please,” she begged, her voice hoarse. “Let me cum.” He chuckled, the sound vibrating against her sensitive flesh. “Not yet, sweetheart. I want you to remember this night forever.” He continued to tease her, his tongue flicking and swirling, driving her to the brink of madness. Her hips bucked involuntarily, seeking more contact, but he held her down, his hands on her thighs, keeping her in place. He inserted a finger inside her, feeling the tight grip of her muscles, and then added another, stretching her, filling her. “Oh God,” she cried, her head thrashing from side to side. “I can’t take much more.” He showed no mercy, his fingers working her relentlessly, his thumb rubbing circles on her clit. Aditi’s body was on fire, every nerve alight with pleasure. She was close, so close, and then he did something that sent her over the edge. He sucked her clit into his mouth, his tongue flicking wildly. At the same time, he curled his fingers inside her, hitting that sweet spot that made her see stars. “Daddy!” Aditi screamed, her body arching off the bed as waves of pleasure consumed her. She came violently, her pussy clenching and unclenching around his fingers, her juices flowing freely. Her vision blurred, and she couldn’t tell where her body ended and the universe began. As her orgasm subsided, she felt his lips plant soft kisses along her inner thighs, slowly making their way back up to her trembling body. “That’s my girl,” he whispered, his voice filled with satisfaction. Aditi’s breath hitched as his fingers traced the delicate curve of her ass. His touch was both tender and insistent. The residual warmth of her recent orgasms still lingered, a soft hum of pleasure that made her skin tingle. His fingers, slick with her arousal, pressed gently against her asshole. Teasing the entrance with a slow, deliberate pressure. She bit her lip, trying to stifle the moan that threatened to escape. But the sound slipped out a soft, needy whimper. He didn’t waste any time, his fingers slipping inside her, one, then two, stretching her with practised ease. Aditi’s hips bucked involuntarily, her body arching towards him, seeking more of that delicious intrusion. Her pussy clenched around nothing, desperate for more, but he had other plans. His thumb found her clit, circling it with a maddeningly slow rhythm, driving her wild. “Please,” she gasped, her voice barely a whisper, “more, I need more.