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DISCLAIMER- This chapter contains adult-rated, explicit content. Do not read if you're a minor. Still gasping for breath and now with an almost pleading look on her face another "please..." escapes her lips. Arnav was rock hard but refused to take action. Touching himself would only distract him right now. Hovering over her, he waited for her to come back from the edge and cool off a bit. In the meantime, he admired the faint reflection of the bedside light in her dishevelled hair. A faint sheen of perspiration was covering the naked body under him. Her breasts, n*****s still stiff, gently heave up and down as she visibly calmed and relaxed. Noticing her breathing even out, he began to move off her. "Let me see how far I can take this," Arnav asserted with a giggle. He, thereafte