Anirudh took a moment to steady himself. When he looked up, there was Aurora, standing casually with one hand on her hip and the other resting against the doorframe, her lips curled into a playful smile as she watched him.
She wore a low-cut evening gown, and the way her body tilted caused one of her shoulder straps to slide down, revealing more of her chest. Anirudh caught a glimpse of her black lace bra on the left side, its intricate design barely hiding the soft curve beneath, enhancing her undeniable allure.
"Aurora... Auntie Aurora..." he stammered.
"Auntie? Do I look that old to you?" Aurora teased, her voice playful as she cast him a flirtatious glance.
With a graceful step forward, she reached behind and gently closed the bathroom door.
"No, not old at all..." Anirudh replied, his voice trembling as he instinctively backed away, only to find himself pressed against the wall.
"So, what should you call me?" Aurora's smile widened as she moved even closer. She was now just inches away, her hand resting on the wall behind him, her full chest nearly brushing against him.
Her proximity, the sight of her so near, and the warmth of her breath sent a rush of heat through Anirudh, making his heart race and his breath uneven.
"Sister..." he whispered, his hands pinned behind him, his body tense with uncertainty. After all, he had nearly made a mistake with her younger sister, and now her older sister was here. What could he possibly say?
"That's better. Now, tell me, did you miss me?" Aurora murmured, leaning in, her chest pressing against his, her lips brushing his ear as she whispered softly.
"Absolutely..." Anirudh answered without a second thought.
"And what part of me do you miss the most?" Aurora purred, her soft, warm breath brushing against his ear, sending a shiver down his spine.
Anirudh's breath came faster now. The soft warmth of her body pressing against his chest made him respond without thinking. Any lingering worry about his earlier actions with Amy had long been pushed aside. Aurora's teasing words filled his mind completely.
"All of you..." he murmured, his hand already resting on her slender waist. Compared to her younger sister, Aurora was fuller, softer, her body exuding a different kind of sensuality.
"Is that so?" Aurora teased, her tone dripping with playful charm.
"Absolutely..." Anirudh said, his other hand sliding down to Aurora's firm, rounded hips, caressing her through the smooth fabric of her evening gown. Her body was so shapely, and the material so thin, that he could trace the outline of her underwear with his fingers. Her softness filled his hand, making his touch linger.
The hand on her waist traveled upward, following the curve of her body until it reached her chest. His fingers brushed against her ample breasts through her bra, and the sensation reignited the fire within him.
With her softness in his hands, Anirudh's pulse quickened, his temperature soared, and his breathing grew heavy as his desire flared once more.
Aurora didn't resist; in fact, she pressed even closer, her body now almost completely enveloping his. Her lips brushed his ear as she whispered, "I've missed you too... missed your big one..."
Her soft hand slid down and, through his pants, gently grasped the part of him that was already fully aroused.
Feeling her warm breath on his skin and her hand on him, Anirudh's heart raced even faster. His mouth grew dry, and he found himself swallowing hard, consumed by the moment.
Aurora's soft lips brushed against Anirudh's earlobe, her tongue darting out occasionally to tease his ear. Each flick of her tongue felt like an electric jolt coursing through him, intensifying with her deepening breaths. Anirudh's mind spun in a whirlwind of desire, his skin tingling as if countless tiny ants were crawling over him.
"Sis, I want you... I need you..." he breathed out, unable to hold back any longer. In that moment, the fact that they were in a private room, and that his aunt was just outside, slipped from his mind completely.
A low moan slipped from Anirudh's lips as his right hand pulled down Aurora's shoulder strap, sliding beneath her bra to cup her soft, generous breast.
Aurora's body flushed with warmth at his touch, and a tantalizing itch spread across her skin. Instead of answering Anirudh's words right away, she leaned in close to his ear, her voice a seductive whisper, "But... your aunt is right outside."
Anirudh's body tensed, a shiver running through him as the haze of desire in his eyes cleared slightly. His aunt was just outside—what would happen if she found out?
"So... do you still want me now?" Aurora's eyes glimmered with playful mischief, but her voice remained sultry and sweet. As she spoke, her tongue lightly flicked across his ear once more, sending another tremor through Anirudh's body.
The flames of desire roared within Anirudh, growing hotter with every passing moment. The feel of Aurora's soft, full breasts against him only fueled the fire inside, intensifying the restless ache deep within him.
"Yes... I want you..." In the end, passion overpowered reason. Why resist when such a tempting, heated body was within reach? Even if his aunt found out, what harm could it do? A scolding would be a small price to pay.
With a low, primal growl, Anirudh wrapped his arms around Aurora's slender waist and swiftly turned her over, pressing her beneath him. His lips crashed against hers, kissing her deeply as his tongue forcefully sought hers, tasting the sweetness of her mouth. Their tongues met in a fervent dance, and he savored the honeyed taste that lingered between them.
Anirudh's hands ventured beneath Aurora's dress, his fingers trailing up her silky thighs, slowly and sensually moving higher…