She stepped out of the stall and froze. There he was, standing right in front of her, his tall frame illuminated by the soft summer light streaming through the window. He looked even more handsome than she remembered - his athletic body accentuated by his fitted shirt, his dark hair falling perfectly over his forehead. Her pulse raced as their eyes met, and she couldn't help but smile shyly. "Aditi," he whispered, taking her hand in his. His touch sent shivers down her spine, and she leaned into him instinctively. "It's been too long." "Too long indeed," she agreed, her voice barely above a whisper. She couldn't help but notice how dominant he seemed, how confidently he held her gaze. It made her feel both safe and vulnerable at the same time. Without another word, Abhi pulled her closer and pressed his lips to hers. It was a tender kiss, filled with longing and desire. Aditi melted into him, her body responding to his touch as if it had always belonged there. As they kissed, she ran her hands up his chest and around his neck, reveling in the feel of his skin against hers. Slowly, he broke the kiss and looked deep into her eyes. "I've missed you," he murmured softly. "I've missed you too," she breathed back. She could feel the heat rising between them, a palpable tension that made the air around them crackle with anticipation. Abhi stepped closer, his hard length pressing against her stomach through their clothes, and she gasped softly. He chuckled darkly and leaned in to nip at her earlobe. "I've thought about this all day," he whispered huskily. "I need you." Without waiting for a response, he lifted her up onto the countertop and began to kiss his way down her neck, trailing his lips along the column of her throat until he reached the edge of her collarbone. His hands roamed over her curves, exploring every inch of her body with a familiarity that made her moan softly. "Abhi," she gasped as he pulled away to look at her once more. "Are you sure?" His eyes flashed with intensity. "More than anything." And with that, he slipped her blouse off one shoulder, revealing the lacy black bra she wore beneath. His rough fingers traced circles around her nipple before teasing it through the delicate fabric until it hardened against his touch. She arched into him, wanting more. He kissed his way back up to her mouth, their tongues tangling together in a dance of passion. She felt dizzy with desire as he unbuttoned her pants and slid them down over her hips, taking in the sight of her lacy black panties before bending to kiss along the inside of her thighs. His breath was hot against her skin as he whispered dirty things in Hindi that made her shudder with pleasure. Finally, he pushed two fingers inside her, filling her slowly and steadily as she cried out in ecstasy. She clung to him, feeling overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through her body. And then he slid a third finger inside, stretching her further than she ever imagined possible as she cried out his name. Their lovemaking was rough and tender all at once - Abhi taking control yet never losing sight of Aditi's pleasure. He teased her nipples with his teeth while she ground against him, desperate for release. And when she finally came apart in his arms, crying out his name, he followed suit soon after, groaning as he emptied himself inside her. They collapsed onto the floor of the stall together, panting heavily but still locked in each other's embrace. "I've never wanted anyone like I want you," he whispered into her ear, his voice hoarse with emotion. "I'm sorry it took us so long to get here." She smiled up at him tenderly. "It was worth the wait."
The Tender Moment
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