As she turned around to face him, her breath hitched in her throat. Rohan was standing there, looking even more handsome than she remembered. His black hair was tousled, falling over his forehead in a way that made her want to run her fingers through it. His athletic body was clad in a pair of fitted jeans and a soft t-shirt that hugged his muscles, and Vinu found herself unable to tear her eyes away from him. "Vinu," he said, a smile spreading across his face as he approached her. "You look amazing." She blushed, looking down at her petite frame clad in a simple dress that fell to her knees. "Thank you, Rohan." Their reunion was filled with laughter and stories about what they'd been up to since they'd last seen each other. As the night wore on, the sensual mood in the air became increasingly palpable. Their hands brushed against each other more frequently than before, and Vinu could feel the heat emanating from Rohan's body whenever he came close to her. Finally, they found themselves alone in his bedroom, the air thick with desire. Rohan moved closer to her, his breath warm against her ear as he whispered, "I've been thinking about this moment for months." Vinu shivered at his words, feeling a wave of arousal wash over her. She'd always known that Rohan was experienced, but she couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement at the thought of exploring his body. As he kissed her softly on the lips, Vinu melted into him, savoring the taste of his mouth. His hands roamed over her body, tracing the curves of her hips and breasts before slipping beneath her dress to caress her bare skin. She gasped at the sensation, arching her back towards him in invitation. Rohan pulled back slightly, his eyes locked on hers as he slowly undid the buttons of his shirt. Vinu watched in rapture as his toned torso was revealed to her, covered in just a thin layer of sweat. He leaned down to kiss her again, this time more passionately, as he pushed her dress up and off her body. She stood before him in nothing but her lacy black underwear, feeling both vulnerable and empowered at the same time. Rohan ran his hands over her body, tracing the outline of her breasts before sliding down to cup her ass cheeks. He pulled her against him, grinding their hips together in a primal dance of desire. Their kisses grew more urgent, more demanding, as they tore each other's clothes off piece by piece. Finally, they were both naked, their bodies glistening with sweat under the dim light of the bedroom. Rohan lifted Vinu onto the bed, his eyes burning with desire as he looked down at her. She reached out to touch him, running her fingers along the length of his hard cock before wrapping her hand around it tightly. With a groan of pleasure, he thrust into her grip, his hips bucking wildly as he sought release. As he entered her with one powerful thrust, Vinu cried out in pleasure mixed with pain. But it was a sweet pain, one that she welcomed as she wrapped her legs around him and pulled him closer. They moved together in a frenzy of passion, their bodies intertwined like two halves of a whole. Their lovemaking was intense and primal, fueled by the years of longing they'd both felt for each other. As they reached their climaxes together, their moans filled the room and echoed off the walls. And when it was finally over, they collapsed onto each other's sweaty bodies, panting heavily but completely satisfied.
The Reunion

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