With each tender touch, he held me tighter, his embrace a playful desire of mischief.I giggled, squirming even more, determined to keep the playful banter going. Desiporn I invited him over for a special biryani lunch at my home.It took me a while to gather the courage. His lips found their way to my earlobe. Despite my rationality, a flicker of superstition crossed my mind. I leaned into his touch, my hands finding their way to his, fingers intertwining. I reluctantly parted from it, moving to my knees before him. His kiss was gentle yet insistent.He took my earlobe between his lips, his breath warm against my ears. In turn, he takes my lower lip between his own, gently sucking and teasing.
