
Aditya groaned into her mouth, his hands gripping her ass cheeks, pulling her closer. The way her tongue danced, pronouncing his name with that husky roll, sent fire straight to his balls. 'Aaj se tu mujhe sirf Aditya bulaayegi, samjhi? Koi sir nahi. Chal, ab shuru karte hain asli celebration. Tere birthday ka asli tohfaβmera lund teri har ched mein.'
Yamini giggled, nipping his earlobe. 'Ek minute, Aditya. Ise bhi le chalo tumhare kamre mein. Bed par rakh do usko.' She nodded toward Neha.




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