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Raza, a 21-year-old student with a lean athletic build, dark eyes, and curly black hair, sat in the Delhi University library, his heart pounding with anticipation. He was deeply in love with Rishika, his classmate and girlfriend, who was a year younger at 20. Hot Virgin Lover XXX
She was a petite, curvy girl with large doe-like brown eyes, long wavy hair, and a smile that could light up the gloomiest day. Their love story had blossomed over shared studies and late-night conversations, and today, they had decided to take their relationship to the next level.
“Raza,” Rishika whispered, her eyes scanning the empty library, “are you sure about this?”
Raza smiled, his eyes reflecting the love and desire he felt. “Absolutely, Rishika. I want to be with you, completely.”
She blushed, her cheeks flushing a soft pink. “Okay, let’s go.”
They made their way to the girls’ washroom, Rishika leading the way. The click of the lock echoed through the empty hallway as they stepped inside. The smell of disinfectant and a faint hint of perfume filled the air. Rishika turned to face Raza, her eyes filled with a mix of nervousness and desire.
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“Raza,” she whispered, her voice barely audible, “I’m scared.”
Raza stepped closer, his hands cupping her face gently. “Don’t be, Rishika. I’ll be right here, with you. Every step of the way.”
He leaned in, his lips brushing against hers softly. She responded, her lips parting as his tongue slid in, exploring her mouth. The kiss deepened, their bodies pressing against each other. Raza’s hands moved to her waist, pulling her closer, as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
Breaking the kiss, Raza trailed his lips down her neck, nipping gently at the sensitive skin. Rishika gasped, her head falling back slightly. He continued his descent, his tongue licking and sucking on her collarbone before moving to her breasts. Through her blouse, he could feel her nipples hardening, begging for attention. He obliged, his fingers pinching and rolling them through the fabric.
“Raza,” she moaned, her voice filled with desire. “Please, more.”
He smiled, his hands moving to the hem of her blouse. Slowly, he lifted it, revealing her soft, creamy skin. Her breasts were encased in a lacy bra, the cups pushing them up and together. He unhooked the bra, freeing her breasts. He took one nipple into his mouth, sucking and licking, while his hand caressed the other.
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Rishika’s breath hitched, her hands gripping his shoulders tightly. “Raza,” she whispered, her voice thick with arousal. “I want to feel you.”
He nodded, his hands moving to unbutton her jeans. She helped, kicking them off along with her panties. She was completely naked, her body glowing in the soft light of the washroom. Raza took a moment to appreciate her, his eyes roaming over her curves. He quickly shed his own clothes, his cock already hard and ready.
He guided her to the sink, lifting her onto it. He stepped between her legs, his cock pressing against her wet pussy. He leaned in, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss. He could feel her heat, her wetness. He wanted to be inside her, to feel her tightness around him.
“Raza,” she whispered against his lips. “I want you inside me.”
He nodded, positioning his cock at her entrance. He pushed in slowly, giving her time to adjust. She was tight, her muscles clenching around him. He groaned, the sensation almost too much.
“You feel so good, Rishika,” he murmured, his lips finding hers again.
He began to move, slowly at first, then picking up speed. Rishika wrapped her legs around him, her hands gripping his shoulders. She matched his rhythm, their bodies moving in sync. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, their moans and gasps echoing off the tiles. You read this story on HamariVasna.
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“Raza,” she moaned, her nails digging into his back. “Harder. Faster.”
He obliged, his hips slamming into hers. The sink rattled with each thrust, the sound of water splashing adding to the symphony of their lovemaking.
“Raza,” she cried out, her body tensing. “I’m close.”
He could feel her muscles clenching around him, her warmth enveloping him. He thrust into her one last time, his own orgasm crashing over him. They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies pressed together, their breaths ragged. Slowly, he pulled out, helping her off the sink. She leaned against him, her body still shaking from the aftershocks of her orgasm. He held her, his arms wrapped around her, his lips gently kissing her forehead.
“I love you, Rishika,” he whispered.
She looked up at him, her eyes filled with unshed tears. “I love you too, Raza. But… I’m not sure this was right.”
He frowned; concern etched on his face. “What do you mean?”
She looked away, her voice barely a whisper. “I wanted it to be special. And… I’m not sure it was.”
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He felt a pang of guilt. He had been so focused on his own desires, he hadn’t stopped to think about hers. “Rishika, I’m sorry. I should have made sure it was special for you too.”
She shook her head; her eyes filled with unshed tears. “It’s not your fault, Raza. I just… I don’t think I’m ready for this. Not like this.”
He took her hand, squeezing it gently. “It’s okay, Rishika. We don’t have to rush into anything. We have all the time in the world.”
She looked up at him, a small smile playing on her lips. “You promise?”
He nodded, his thumb brushing against her cheek. “I promise.”
They dressed in silence, their bodies still touching, still connected. As they left the washroom, hand in hand, Raza knew that their relationship had changed. But he also knew that they had a long future ahead of them, filled with love, laughter, and yes, passion. And he was determined to make every moment of it count.
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