Previous Part: Professional Connection to Personal Affection – Part 2
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Let’s dive back in and see what lies ahead.
The next morning, Ankita awoke with a heavy heart. She was overwhelmed by a sense of guilt that gnawed at her thoughts. The idea of going to the hotel with Gaurav seemed to cross a line. She wasn’t sure she wanted to cross it. Doubts filled her mind as she contemplated cancelling their plan.
As she began her day, the usual tensions with her mother-in-law escalated into yet another argument. Ankita’s husband, as always, remained silent, unwilling to stand up for her. The familiar sting of feeling unsupported and misunderstood welled up inside her, driving her to retreat to her room.
Alone in the silence, Ankita couldn’t hold back the tears. The frustration of her daily battles and the weight of her unspoken desires overwhelmed her. She stood before her open wardrobe. Her gaze fell on her best lingerie—a symbol of allure and desire that she hadn’t worn in ages.
With a mix of defiance and determination, she decided to go through with meeting Gaurav. Choosing carefully, she dressed in the lingerie that once made her feel confident and attractive. The soft fabric against her skin felt like a shield against her insecurities.
She applied makeup not just to enhance her features but to fortify her resolve. This wasn’t just about meeting Gaurav. It was about reclaiming a sense of control over her happiness. Ankita left home with anticipation swirling in her stomach.
The drive to the hotel was a battleground of conflicting emotions—guilt, excitement, fear, and a flicker of hope. Each mile closer to Gaurav felt like a step further into the unknown. It was a step away from the life she knew. When Ankita arrived at the hotel, she took a deep breath before going inside.
Whatever happened next with Gaurav, she knew it was her choice. A way to stand up for herself and find some happiness again. Ankita arrived at the hotel lobby. She spotted Gaurav standing near the reception. His eyes lit up as he saw her approach.
“Hey,” Gaurav greeted her with a warm smile that barely concealed the intensity of their shared secret. “Good to see you.”
Ankita returned the smile, though hers held a hint of uncertainty. “Hi. It feels a bit surreal being here.”
“Yeah, but it’s good,” Gaurav replied, his voice softening with understanding. “We needed this time.”
They exchanged a knowing glance, both acknowledging the unspoken truth between them. Last night had changed something irrevocably. After completing the check-in formalities, Gaurav led the way to their room, a tension lingering between them.
As they entered the room, Ankita couldn’t help but comment, “Nice place.”
“Yeah, I thought it would be good for us to have some privacy,” Gaurav said, his tone gentle yet tinged with anticipation.
Ankita nodded, her mind swirling with conflicting emotions. “It’s strange, isn’t it? How quickly things can change.”
Gaurav closed the door behind them. He turned to Ankita, his eyes searching hers with a mix of concern and desire. “Ankita, are you sure about this? Meeting like this behind our partners’ backs? Society might call it cheating. It’s taboo.”
Ankita looked into his eyes, her own filled with a blend of determination and vulnerability. Without saying a word, she leaned in and pressed her lips softly against his. It was a tender kiss, conveying everything she couldn’t put into words.
When they parted, Ankita looked up at Gaurav. Her voice was steady yet filled with conviction. “Gaurav, I’ve never been so sure about anything in my life. Last night – being here with you now. It’s all made me realize what I truly want.”
Gaurav searched her face, seeing the resolve in her eyes. He placed a hand gently on her cheek, his thumb brushing lightly against her skin. “I want you to be sure, Ankita. Because once we cross this line…”
Ankita placed her hand over his, holding it firmly against her cheek. “I am sure, Gaurav. I’ve thought about this, about us. I want to see where this goes, even if it means going against what’s expected.”
Gaurav’s lips found Ankita’s again, their kiss deepening with each heartbeat. His fingers traced the contours of her face, memorizing every curve as if seeing her anew. “I’ve waited so long for this, Ankita.”
Ankita’s hands slid down his back, pulling him closer. Her voice was a soft murmur against his lips. “Me too, Gaurav. I’ve missed you.” Their bodies pressed together, heat and longing mingling in the air around them. Gaurav’s gaze held hers, filled with tenderness and desire.
“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered, his breath warm against her skin. Ankita’s cheeks flushed with pleasure. Her fingers threaded through his hair. “Only for you,” she murmured, pulling him into another passionate kiss. As their kiss deepened, their hands explored each other with gentle urgency.
Gaurav’s lips left hers to trail along her jawline, down to the curve of her neck. Ankita’s breath caught, her fingers gripping his shoulders. “Gaurav.” He kissed her neck softly, his voice a low murmur. “Tell me what you want, Ankita.”
Ankita’s eyes met his, dark with desire. “I want you.” Gaurav’s heart raced at her words, his touch becoming more deliberate, more intense. “I want you too, more than anything.”
Their bodies moved together in a dance of longing and love. Each touch is a silent promise of devotion. Ankita’s hands explored the planes of his chest, feeling the strength of his embrace. “I love you, Gaurav.”
Gaurav kissed her deeply, his voice filled with emotion. “I love you too, Ankita.” Gaurav’s arms encircled Ankita’s waist. Lifting her effortlessly as their lips remained locked in a tender embrace. Ankita’s legs instinctively wrapped around him.
Her heart was racing with anticipation as he carried her towards the bed. With each step, their kiss deepened, a silent promise of what was to come. Gently, Gaurav laid Ankita down on the soft sheets, his eyes never leaving hers. The room was filled with a soft glow from the bedside lamp.
It cast a warm halo around their entwined forms. Ankita’s fingers traced the contours of his face, her voice barely a whisper. “I’ve dreamed of this moment.” Ankita’s pulse quickened at his words, her eyes locked with his, reflecting the depth of their shared desire.
“Make love to me, Gaurav,” she whispered, her voice laced with need and love. Gaurav gently kissed Ankita’s neck, his fingers unbuttoning her navy blue shirt one by one. Each button undone revealed a bit more of her soft skin underneath.
Ankita giggled softly. “You’re starting from the top this time, not like last night.” Gaurav looked up at her with a grin. “Last night was just the beginning. Tonight, I want to take my time.”
Ankita raised an eyebrow teasingly. “Oh, taking your time, huh? What’s the rush now?” Gaurav leaned in closer, his breath warm against her ear. “No rush, just enjoying every moment with you.”
Ankita smiled, her hand gently caressing his cheek. “Smooth talker, aren’t you?”
Gaurav chuckled. “Only for you, Ankita.”
Their eyes locked, and in that quiet moment, the air between them thickened with anticipation. Gaurav resumed kissing her neck, his touch sending shivers down her spine.
Ankita’s voice softened. “You know, you have a way with words.”
Gaurav kissed her softly on the lips. “I mean every word, Ankita. You’re mine now, and I want every moment with you to be special.”
Ankita melted into his embrace, feeling the warmth of his love enveloping her. “I’m glad you finally realized that,” she whispered.
Gaurav kissed her again, deeper this time, his hands exploring under her shirt with gentle urgency. Ankita responded eagerly, her fingers running through his hair as their passion intensified. Gaurav’s kisses trailed down Ankita’s neck, his lips igniting a fire of desire within her.
He kissed her cleavage over the lace of her bra, teasingly tracing the edges with his tongue. Ankita’s breath quickened, her fingers grasping the sheets beneath her as she arched her back in response.
“Oh, Gaurav,” she moaned softly, the intensity of his touch sending waves of pleasure through her body. He looked up at her with a mischievous glint in his eyes. “Do you like that?” he whispered huskily.
Ankita could only nod, her senses overwhelmed by the sensation of his lips on her skin. Gaurav continued his exploration, his kisses moving lower, gently brushing over the soft skin around her navel. Ankita’s moans grew louder, her hands now gripping his shoulders as she struggled to contain her excitement.
“Gaurav,” she gasped, her voice pleading yet filled with longing.
He paused, sensing her need to catch her breath. Ankita pushed him away slightly, her chest heaving with desire. “Wait,” she managed to say between breaths, “I need… a moment.”
Gaurav leaned back, concerned flickering in his eyes. “Are you okay?”
Ankita nodded quickly, her cheeks flushed with arousal. “I’m just overwhelmed,” she admitted shyly, a smile playing on her lips. Without hesitation, she pulled him close again, her urgency matching his. But don’t stop,” she whispered urgently.
Her eyes locked with his, conveying her unspoken desire. Gaurav smiled, understanding her unspoken plea. “I won’t,” he assured her softly. Gaurav gently flipped Ankita over onto her stomach, his lips eagerly tracing a path along her neck from behind.
Each kiss sent shivers down her spine, awakening sensations she had longed for. His touch was deliberate and tender, making Ankita melt beneath him. “Aah, Gaurav,” she murmured. Her voice was a mix of surprise and pleasure as his kisses moved down her back, slow and deliberate.
His lips left a trail of warmth and desire, each kiss imprinting a memory on her skin. Ankita squirmed slightly as Gaurav’s hands skillfully unhooked her bra with his teeth. Her breath caught in her throat, and she was surprised yet aroused by his playful yet passionate gesture.
“You still got your moves, huh?” Ankita teased, her voice husky with desire as she turned her head to look at him. Gaurav’s eyes met hers, filled with a mixture of love and desire. “You’ll see many moves tonight,” he replied softly. His hands caressed her bare skin, now freed from the constraints of her bra.
Ankita smiled, her heart racing with anticipation. Gaurav continued to shower her with affectionate kisses, each one reaffirming their deep connection and the intensity of their desire for each other. Gaurav gently flipped Ankita over.
His lips moved down her body from her neck to her bellybutton, kissing softly along the way. Ankita couldn’t help but moan with pleasure, her fingers running through his hair, urging him on. “Oh, Gaurav,” she whispered, her voice filled with desire.
He continued kissing her, taking his time to explore every inch. Ankita’s reactions encouraged him even more. He delicately licked her belly button, sending tingles through her body. His fingers caressed her waist, teasing gently.
Ankita’s breathing quickened. Gaurav kissed her navel, deepening their connection. In the midst of their shared passion, she couldn’t resist speaking up.
“That feels amazing,” Ankita murmured, her voice breathless yet eager.
Gaurav smiled, his eyes locked with hers. “You like that?”
Ankita nodded, biting her lip in anticipation. “Yes, don’t stop.”
Encouraged by her response, Gaurav continued. Each touch and kiss fills the room with a sense of intimacy and longing. After showering her navel, waist, and belly button with kisses, Gaurav looks up at Ankita. She smiles at him, her eyes filled with love and desire.
As he removes her bra, Ankita feels a surge of confidence and beauty. This red bra has always made her feel special. It’s the one she dreamed of wearing during the best moments of her life, and today, those dreams are coming true.
Gaurav gazes at her, admiring her beauty. “You look so beautiful, Ankita,” he whispers. Ankita blushes, feeling both shy and excited. “This bra always made me feel special. I always wanted to wear it during the best moments of my life. And now, I’m living those moments with you.”
Gaurav smiles and kisses her deeply. “You deserve every bit of this happiness,” he says softly. He gently caresses her breasts, making her moan softly. Ankita arches her back, feeling the intense pleasure of his touch. “Gaurav, this feels so amazing,” she whispers.
Gaurav continues to kiss her, moving down her body once more. He kisses her navel, her waist, and her belly button, making her moan louder with each kiss.
“You’ve always been my dream, Ankita,” he says, looking up at her. “And today, we’re living that dream together.”
Ankita smiles, her eyes filled with tears of joy. “I love you, Gaurav,” she whispers.
“I love you too, Ankita,” he replies, kissing her passionately.
Gaurav couldn’t control himself any longer. He reached out for Ankita’s breasts and gently licked her nipples.
Ankita moaned, “Oh, Gaurav,” and hissed with pleasure, her fingers moving through his hair.
Gaurav took his time, savouring the moment. He continued to lick her nipples, making them wet. Ankita arched her back, her breaths coming in short gasps. “Aah, Gaurav, fuck,” she whispered, her voice filled with desire.
Gaurav, encouraged by her response, continued his gentle ministrations. Each lick sent shivers of pleasure through her body. After this, Gaurav did something Ankita had never experienced before. He gently blew air on her wet nipples.
Ankita felt a cold sensation on her nipples as Gaurav blew the air, making her shiver with ecstasy and pleasure. “Oh my god, Gaurav,” she gasped, shivering from the unexpected sensation. This new feeling made her wet between her legs.
Unable to contain herself, she held Gaurav tightly, pressing his head to her chest. “Please,” Ankita whispered, her voice trembling with desire. “Suck my boobs, they are yours, Gaurav” Gaurav, more than willing to please her, began to suck on her nipples gently, like a baby nursing.
Ankita moaned deeply, her fingers tangling in his hair as waves of pleasure washed over her. She felt every bit of the sensation, losing herself in the moment, experiencing a level of intimacy and pleasure she had never known before.
Gaurav continued to make love to her boobs and nipples, alternating between being soft and hard. He pressed them harder, then sucked them gently. His mouth explored every inch. He mauled them, licked the nipples, gently bit them, and sucked them intensely.
Ankita moaned louder, her pleasure escalating. “Gaurav, give me hickeys and love bites on my boobs. I want marks of your love,” she pleaded. Gaurav’s eyes darkened with desire. “I’ll make sure you remember this,” he whispered. He began to give her love bites. His mouth leaving red marks all over her boobs.
Ankita’s moans filled the room, her body arching in response to his ministrations. Gaurav made sure her boobs were covered in his hickeys and love bites, each one a testament to his love and passion. While kissing and sucking her breasts, Gaurav unbuttoned Ankita’s jeans and gently opened the zip.
His fingers brushed against her skin. Ankita’s breaths came in quick gasps as his hand found its way to her panties, gently touching and rubbing her through the soft fabric.
A shiver of pleasure ran through her, her hands instinctively moving inside Gaurav’s jeans. She fumbled with the button before finally opening it, her fingers wrapping around his manhood, feeling its warmth and firmness.
Gaurav moaned softly at her touch, his kisses becoming more fervent. “Ankita, you drive me wild,” he murmured against her skin, his voice thick with desire. His fingers pressed more insistently against her, eliciting a series of gasps and moans from her lips.
Ankita’s touch on Gaurav grew bolder, her fingers exploring and teasing. She felt powerful, revelling in her effect on him. “Gaurav, I need you,” she whispered, her voice trembling with urgency.
Gaurav responded by kissing her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth as his hands worked to remove her jeans completely. He tossed them aside, leaving her in just her red panty. He paused for a moment to admire her, his eyes filled with a mix of adoration and lust.
“God, Ankita, you look so sexy,” he said, his voice low and sincere. “That red panty… you are absolutely stunning.”
Ankita blushed, feeling both exposed and empowered by his gaze. She had always believed that this red lingerie would make her feel special, and now, in this moment, it was living up to every expectation. The way Gaurav admired her made her feel more confident and desired than ever before.
Gaurav’s eyes roamed over her body, taking in the way the red panty hugged her curves, accentuating her beauty. “You are so beautiful, Ankita,” he whispered, his voice filled with awe.
Ankita smiled, her heart racing with a mix of excitement and shyness. “And you’re all mine today,” she replied, her hands tugging at his jeans, pushing them down.
Gaurav helped her, quickly discarding his jeans and boxers. He pressed his body against hers, the heat of his skin igniting a fire within her. Ankita’s legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer as their bodies moved in unison.
Gaurav slid her panties aside, his fingers exploring her wetness. Ankita arched her back, a soft cry escaping her lips. Gaurav’s fingers moved inside her, teasing and pleasuring her. She could feel her climax building, each touch sending waves of pleasure through her.
“Gaurav, please,” she begged, her body trembling with anticipation.
Gaurav paused, his breath warm against her ear. “Trust me,” he whispered before slowly sliding her panties off completely. He kissed his way down her body, taking his time to savour every inch of her skin. When he reached her thighs, he gently spread them apart, revealing her most intimate part.
Ankita felt a surge of excitement and nervousness as Gaurav’s tongue flicked out to taste her. The sensation was electric, sending jolts of pleasure through her body. Gaurav’s tongue circled her clit, his fingers joining in to pleasure her even more.
He alternated between licking and sucking, his movements deliberate and unhurried. Ankita’s moans grew louder, her hips bucking against his face. “Oh, Gaurav, yes,” she gasped, her hands gripping the sheets. The intensity of the pleasure was overwhelming, pushing her closer to the edge.
Gaurav’s fingers and tongue worked in perfect harmony, each stroke and flick bringing her higher and higher. Ankita’s thighs tightened around his head, trapping him in place. She wanted more, needed more, and she wasn’t going to let him stop.
“Don’t stop,” she pleaded, her voice filled with desperation and ecstasy. “Please, don’t stop.” Gaurav’s response was to increase his pace. His tongue delved deeper inside her. Ankita’s body trembled, her climax approaching rapidly. She felt a pressure building, a sensation she had longed to feel.
With a final, powerful thrust of his fingers and a deep, swirling lick of his tongue, Ankita’s orgasm crashed over her. She cried out, her body convulsing with pleasure, her hands gripping Gaurav’s hair to keep him close. Wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her, leaving her breathless and spent.
Gaurav continued to lick her, easing her down from her high gently. When she finally opened her eyes, she found him gazing up at her with a satisfied smile. He climbed back up to her, kissing her softly.
“That was incredible,” Ankita whispered, her voice still trembling.
“You are incredible,” Gaurav replied, his eyes filled with love and admiration.
They lay together, wrapped in each other’s arms, savouring the intimacy of the moment. Ankita felt a sense of completeness she had never experienced before, her favourite red lingerie having lived up to the moment she had always dreamed of.
After catching her breath, Ankita looked up at Gaurav with a mischievous glint in her eyes. “Now, it’s my turn to make you feel good,” she whispered, her voice husky with lingering desire.
Gaurav’s eyes widened slightly in anticipation as Ankita gently guided him onto his back. She moved slowly, savouring the moment, her fingers trailing down his chest to his stomach. With deliberate care, she slid his boxers down, freeing him.
Ankita gazed at him, her eyes filled with a mix of admiration and lust. “I’ve been wanting to do this for so long,” she confessed, her voice barely above a whisper.
“Since when?” Gaurav asked, surprised.
“Last night,” Ankita replied, a teasing smile on her lips. “I imagined a lot of things.”
Gaurav’s curiosity was piqued. “What all did you imagine?”
“Let my actions show you,” she whispered, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.
She started with gentle kisses, moving from his stomach down to his hips, teasing him with her tongue. Gaurav’s breath hitched, his fingers tangling in her hair as she took him into her mouth. Ankita’s tongue swirled around his tip. Her lips created a perfect seal as she began to suck gently.
She took her time, savoring the taste of him, her movements slow and deliberate. She wanted to drive him wild, to give him the most pleasurable experience possible. She looked up at Gaurav’s face, their eyes meeting. Seeing the expression of pleasure on his face made her feel good.
Gaurav’s moans filled the room. His hips bucked slightly as Ankita’s pace increased. She looked up at him again, their eyes locking, adding an extra layer of intimacy to the moment. Ankita’s mouth worked him skillfully, her tongue exploring every inch.
She sucked harder, her movements becoming more urgent and eager. Gaurav’s moans grew louder, his hands tightening in her hair as he lost himself in the pleasure she was giving him. “Ankita, that feels incredible,” he groaned, his voice thick with desire.
Encouraged by his response, Ankita took him deeper, her throat relaxing to accommodate him. She used her hand to stroke the base of his shaft, her mouth moving in perfect harmony with her hand. Her movements became sloppier and wetter. She pushed herself to give him everything she had.
Gaurav’s breathing became ragged, his hips thrusting in time with her movements. “Oh, Ankita,” he gasped, his voice filled with urgency. Ankita didn’t let up, her mouth working him with a mix of hunger and passion. She felt his body tense, his climax approaching rapidly.
She wanted to push him over the edge, to make him feel as incredible as he had made her feel. With a final, powerful suck and a swirl of her tongue, Gaurav cried out. His orgasm hit him with the force of a tidal wave. Ankita continued to suck and stroke him, swallowing every drop.
She looked up at him and smiled. “You’re the lucky one,” she said softly. “You’re the first guy I’ve tasted in my life.”
Gaurav looked at her with a mixture of amazement and gratitude. “Ankita, that was… beyond words,” he said, his voice still shaky from the intensity of his orgasm.
Ankita smiled, her eyes sparkling with satisfaction. “I’m glad you enjoyed it,” she whispered, snuggling into his arms.
They lay together in a tangle of limbs, their hearts beating in sync. The room was filled with the soft glow of the bedside lamp, casting a warm light over their entwined bodies. At that moment, they felt a deep sense of connection and fulfilment. They had given each other something truly special.
To be continued.
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