Anaya

Shoes off at the door, that is the only pause. Solapur stays in the corridor. I am already on the bed when you turn, dress rucked to my waist, knees open. Call girls who make you guess can keep the game. I take your hand and put it on my cunt so you feel how ready I am, then I pull you down between my thighs.

Fuck me like that. Legs up, ankles by your ears, deep enough that I grab the sheet. I like the stretch. I like your stomach on the back of my thighs. Kiss me if you can reach. If you cannot, stay deep and let me moan into your neck when I pull you closer. I come with my heels digging into your back. Do not pull out for that. After, I want you in my mouth, hair over one shoulder, eyes on you until you finish.

A call girl who likes her legs up will not do a quick bend in a lodge. Balaji Sarovar if Hotgi Road is quiet. Chitra if you are already at Samrat Chowk. Tell me the bed is big enough. I will come with the dress loose and my mind already on my back.