Vivaan looked into her eyes, his voice soft yet playful. "Get ready, let's explore you!" he teased with a wink, making Anaya's heart race. She took a deep breath, trying to steady herself.
"May I?" he asked again, and she nodded, warmth flooding through her. Leaning closer, he gently removed the last bit of fabric between them, letting it slip away. He began with soft kisses, his fingers tracing delicate patterns across her skin. She instinctively pressed her legs together, her toes curling—a hint of hesitation.
Noticing her tense, Vivaan held her knees softly and slowly spread them apart. He was kneeling between her widely spread legs, reassuring her with a steady gaze. His hand moved deliberately, his index finger tracing a soft line that sent a warm sensation coursing through her. His touch lingered, exploring tenderly before pausing, sending waves of sensation that left her breathless.
His fingers traced gentle circles over the spot that made Anaya shiver, sending ripples of pleasure through her. Unable to hold back, she gasped sharply, her breath hitching from the intensity. "I can't... I can't take it... but I also don't want Vivaan to stop," escaped her lips, though she meant to keep it in her head.
Vivaan smiled, grabbing a pillow and sliding it under her lower back to make her more comfortable. The slight lift raised her hips just enough for him to get a clear view. "Let me show you more, Anaya," he said, his voice purposeful, as though he had heard the thoughts she hadn't meant to speak aloud.
Settling between her legs, Vivaan ensured she felt both secure and completely under his control. She couldn't move on her own, only with his assistance. Leaning down, he focused entirely on her, determined to make the moment hers alone.
From between her legs, he looked up, watching her take sharp, deep breaths. Before she could say a word, he slid his hands under her thighs, gripping her firmly and pulling her closer with controlled strength. He kissed her intimately, his tongue exploring every inch of her skin, making her shiver with pleasure.
Anaya clutched the sheets tightly, her knuckles whitening as waves of sensation overtook her. Her skin felt like it melted under his touch, every kiss and lick sending her into deeper bliss.
To keep her upper body engaged, Vivaan released his left hand, placing it on her waist and trailing it upward to her breasts. Half-leaning over her, he quickly lifted her legs onto his shoulders, taking full control.
He licked his middle finger, then gently slid it inside her, his palm facing downward as he moved deeper. Leaning toward her face, he kissed her deeply, his fingers moving in sync with the rhythm of her breaths.
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