love lust and hunger

Story Script:

NARRATOR: The bar was dimly lit, the air thick with tension as Rachna spotted Harsh across the room after seven long years. Their eyes locked, and memories of their wild past flooded back.

RACHNA: Fuck, you haven’t changed one bit. Still making my pussy ache just by looking at me.

HARSH: And you still know exactly how to make my cock throb. Should we catch up properly?

NARRATOR: Without another word, Rachna grabbed Harsh’s hand and led him to the nearest restroom, locking the door behind them.

RACHNA: Seven years, and I still remember exactly how you taste.

NARRATOR: She dropped to her knees, freeing his hard cock from his pants, stroking it with her fingers before wrapping her lips around the tip.

HARSH: Fuck, Rachna… just like that.

NARRATOR: She sucked him deep, throat tightening around his shaft as he groaned, tangling his fingers in her hair.

RACHNA: Missed this big fucking cock filling me up.

HARSH: Then let me remind you how it feels.

NARRATOR: He lifted her onto the sink, ripping her panties aside and plunging his fingers into her soaking wet pussy, making her moan.

RACHNA: Oh fuck, yes!

NARRATOR: In seconds, he replaced his fingers with his cock, slamming into her with a deep, possessive thrust.

HARSH: Still tight as hell.

RACHNA: Harder, baby. I want to feel it for days.

NARRATOR: His hips pistoned faster, her nails digging into his back as she came, screaming his name. He followed soon after, filling her up just like she missed.