So this is the part 2 of the incident in case you’re not aware of first part here it is -https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessionsDesi/s/ftB5NJzjr7

However, even after reaching that intense climax, we both felt an insatiable desire for more. The connection between us was too strong, the chemistry too powerful. As we lay there, catching our breath, Aashiya looked at me with a mischievous glint in her eyes. “I want more,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire. “I need you again.” I felt a surge of excitement. I kissed her deeply, feeling the fire reignite between us. Without hesitation, she slid down my body, her lips leaving a trail of kisses until she reached my dick. She took me into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the tip before she began to suck. Her mouth moved expertly. Aashiya’s blowjob was nothing short of professional. She knew exactly how to drive me wild, her mouth working with skill and passion. I groaned with pleasure. My hands tangled in her hair as she took me deeper. Her tongue and lips created sensations that made me tremble with need. “You’re amazing,” I moaned, my voice thick with desire. “I need you so much.” After a few minutes, she released me from her mouth, her eyes filled with lust. “Now, I want you to take me from behind,” she said, her voice commanding and filled with hunger. We quickly repositioned ourselves, Aashiya on all fours, her beautiful round ass presented to me. I couldn’t resist the sight of her, and I guided myself to her wet pussy, thrusting into her with a deep, powerful motion. She gasped, her hands gripping the sheets as I began to move, driving into her with increasing intensity. The doggy-style position allowed me to go deeper. I took full advantage, my hips slamming against her as I fucked her hard and fast. Aashiya’s moans filled the room, her body rocking with each thrust. She looked back at me, her eyes filled with a mix of shock and desire, her expression showing just how much she was enjoying every moment. she moaned, her voice trembling, “don’t stop, please. Keep going.” I could feel the tension building within me, but this time, I was determined to make it last. I kept fucking her, my movements steady and relentless. Aashiya’s body shuddered with each thrust. Her moans grew louder as the pleasure overwhelmed her. Minutes turned into what felt like an eternity as I continued to pound into her. Aashiya’s strength began to wane, her body almost collapsing onto the bed from the intensity of our lovemaking. But I didn’t stop. I held her hips firmly, driving into her with all the passion and desire I felt. “ I can’t… I can’t take it,” she gasped, her voice a mixture of exhaustion and ecstasy. “You’re incredible.” I could feel my release building once more, the pleasure almost too much to bear. With a final, powerful thrust, I reached my climax, releasing another load deep inside her. Aashiya cried out, her body convulsing with the intensity of her orgasm as she fell forward onto the bed. We lay there, spent and breathless, our bodies slick with sweat. The room was filled with the scent of our lovemaking, the air heavy with the intensity of our passion. As I pulled her into my arms, we both knew that this was something beyond just a physical connection. It was a bond that had grown deeper, a love that had been solidified through our shared experience. “Aashiya,” I whispered, my voice filled with emotion, “I love you more than words can say.” “I love you too,” she replied, her eyes filled with tears of joy. “This is everything I’ve ever wanted.” We held each other close, the world outside forgotten. The future was still uncertain, but at that moment, we knew that we had found something truly special, something worth holding onto. We drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms. We knew that whatever challenges lay ahead, we would face them together, bound by the love and passion we had discovered. Then she whispered, “we need to be careful. Your girlfriend will be home soon.” I nodded, feeling a pang of regret at the thought of her leaving. “You’re right,” I replied, kissing her softly. “We should get dressed.” Reluctantly, we disentangled ourselves and began to put our clothes back on. The intimacy of the moment lingered between us, a silent promise of more to come. As Aashiya adjusted her kurta and smoothed her hair, she looked at me with a mischievous smile. “This isn’t the end,” she said, her voice filled with promise. “I can’t wait for our next time together.” “I can’t either,” I replied, my heart pounding with anticipation. “We’ll find a way.” With one last lingering kiss, Aashiya left my house, slipping out just in time before my girlfriend returned. The evening proceeded as usual. But my mind was filled with thoughts of Aashiya and our next encounter.