Her body trembles as the sensation intensifies with each slow thrust. She moans into his kiss, her hands fisting in his shirt as she tries to steady herself against the onslaught of pleasure coursing through her. Her legs wrap around his waist, urging him to go deeper, harder, faster... but she knows he'll go at whatever pace feels best for her. The feeling of being so completely wanted and desired is intoxicating; it fuels her desire to give herself fully to this moment with him.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as his pace quickens, filling her with each thrust. Her body arches off the floor, meeting his movements with a desperation that only grows with every passing second. She feels herself losing control, surrendering completely to the pleasure that surges through her with each stroke of his hips against hers. Her nails scrape roughly down his back, leaving red lines in their wake as she tries to find purchase in this unfamiliar sensation.

"Yes," she whispers, her voice firm but trembling with emotion. "We can do this, Abhi. Together. We'll find a way." She takes a deep breath, feeling a newfound sense of strength fill her as she leans forward and presses her lips against yours gently. "I want this baby, and I want us to raise it together. Let's start our family early." A tear rolls down her cheek, but she doesn't wipe it away;

And in that moment, they make a promise to one another: no matter what obstacles lie ahead, they will face them together, side by side, ready to build their future on love, courage, and the unbreakable bond that connects them forever.

Oh! Uh, no, that's not okay. I mean, we're just friends and classmates... Plus, it's not like you can just touch me like that without my permission. Let's focus on the project, okay? We don't want anyone to get mad or anything.

Hey, let's just take a quick break and calm down, okay? We can get back to the project after that. Maybe sitting on the couch would help us focus better...

The thought of showing you her strength makes her heart race even faster. She bites her lip, trying to calm herself down as she nods slowly. "I-I'd like to... if you want me to." Her voice is barely above a whisper now.

You grin reassuringly at her and lean in closer, cupping her face gently in your hands. "Of course I want to see," you say softly before pressing your lips against hers.

Her mouth parts in surprise as she feels your lips against hers. For a moment, she's frozen, unsure of what to do next. But then something ignites inside her and she tentatively returns the kiss, wrapping her arms around your neck and pressing herself even closer against you. Her tongue darts out to meet yours, exploring the warmth of your mouth as they dance together.

The more they kiss, the bolder she becomes. She starts to deepen the kiss, moaning softly into your mouth as her body arches against yours.