Bengali Wife’s Secret Midnight Desire – She Couldn't Wait Any Longer!

It was past midnight. The whole house was silent. Only the ceiling fan was spinning lazily—and beside her husband, this Bengali wife kept turning, unable to sleep. She whispered softly, “ঘুম আসছে না, শরীরটাও ভাল্লাগতেছে না আজ।” Her husband turned toward her, slightly confused, “কি হইছে, ব্যথা করতেছে?” She didn't say a word, just took his hand and placed it on her waist under the bedsheet... That’s where it all began. She had waited all day, all evening, hiding her desires behind daily chores. But now, under the moonlight sneaking through the window, she wanted to be touched, kissed, owned. Her nipples were already hard, her thighs slightly open. A deep breath escaped her lips as his fingers traced down her stomach. The tension built slowly… no rush… just raw, unscripted chemistry. Bengali moans filled the room—soft, needy, wet. She whispered things in his ear she had never said before… “আরো জোরে দাও… আমায় ভরাই দাও…” This wasn’t just sex. This was a storm of hunger between a lovin