Prayush stayed buried deep inside her, both of them still trembling from the long first hour. Sweat clung to every inch of their skin. The room smelled of sex, salt, and heat.
He rested his forehead against hers and spoke quietly.
"Ma'am… I still have more time. Can I take you outside?"
Shalini's eyes darkened with excitement. She cupped his face and kissed him slowly, tasting herself on his tongue.
"Yes," she breathed against his lips. "Take me wherever you want."
He pulled out of her carefully. A thick mix of his release and her wetness immediately spilled down her inner thighs. She didn't clean it. She simply stood, completely naked, body still glistening, and waited for him.
Prayush took her hand.
They walked out of the room together.
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The cottage lobby was dim and silent.
The old man had gone back to sleep behind the partition.
No one else was there.
Shalini followed him barefoot across the cool tiles, every step leaving faint wet marks. Her body was still flushed and shining with sweat. Between her legs she felt herself leaking with every movement. The exposure made her pulse race.
Prayush stopped in the center of the empty lobby and turned to her.
"Bend over that table."
She didn't hesitate.
Shalini walked to the heavy wooden table near the wall, placed both palms flat on the surface, and arched her back deeply. Her breasts hung forward. Sweat dripped from her nipples onto the wood. Her used, glistening pussy and ass were completely on display for him.
Prayush stepped behind her and simply stared for a moment.
He ran both hands over her hips, down the backs of her thighs, then spread her open with his thumbs. The sight of her—wet, stretched, still dripping with his earlier cum—made his cock throb painfully.
He leaned down and licked a long, slow stripe from her clit all the way up through her folds and over her tight hole, tasting the mix of sweat and everything they had already done. Shalini shivered hard.
Then he stood, lined himself up, and pushed inside her in one deep thrust.
A broken moan left her throat.
He didn't start slow this time.
He fucked her hard and steady, hips slamming against her ass, the wet sound of skin on skin echoing through the empty lobby. Sweat flew from both of their bodies. Her breasts swayed with every thrust. Thick fluid ran down her thighs and began to drip onto the floor.
"You're mine right now," he growled, one hand sliding up to gently grip her throat while the other held her hip. "Out here where anyone could walk in… and you're still dripping for me."
Shalini's voice was rough with pleasure.
"I want them to see… how filthy I am for you…"
He spanked her hard.
SMACK.
The sharp sound cracked through the quiet lobby. Her cheek jiggled and bloomed pink. She cried out and pushed back harder onto his cock.
SMACK.
SMACK.
He kept fucking her through the spanks, never slowing. The table creaked under them. Her moans grew louder, less controlled. Prayush leaned over her back, chest pressed to her sweaty spine, and bit the side of her neck while he drove into her.
"I'm going to fill you again," he whispered against her ear. "Right here."
Shalini's legs started to shake.
"Do it—please—I'm coming—"
Her orgasm hit hard. Her walls clamped down around him in strong, pulsing waves and a fresh rush of wetness spilled down her thighs. The sight and feel of her coming pushed him over the edge. Prayush buried himself to the hilt and came with a deep, broken groan, pumping thick ropes of cum deep inside her.
They stayed locked together for several long seconds, both breathing hard, bodies still twitching.
When he finally pulled out, a heavy mix of their combined release immediately ran down her legs and dripped onto the tile floor. Shalini remained bent over the table, trembling, completely open and used.
Prayush stepped back just enough to look at her—naked, sweaty, marked by his hands, and leaking in the middle of the empty lobby.
He ran a hand slowly down her spine, then over the glowing handprints on her ass.
"One more hour is almost over," he said quietly. "But I'm not done looking at you like this."
Shalini turned her head and gave him a tired, wicked smile.
"Then keep looking, baby… I'm still yours."