Living together in our Gurgaon apartment had transformed our relationship into something beautifully domestic yet wildly passionate. The days blended work, love, and constant desire in ways I had never imagined possible. Mornings began with the soft sunlight filtering through the curtains, Priya’s warm, naked body pressed against mine. Her full breasts would rise and fall with each breath, her soft curves fitting perfectly against my younger frame.

One particular morning, I woke up hard, my cock nestled between her thighs. Priya stirred, a sleepy smile spreading across her face. “Good morning, my love,” she murmured, reaching back to stroke me. “Already ready for me? I love waking up to this thick lund.”