04-05-2025, 09:29 AM
The fan buzzed lazily above.
The warm night air floated thick across my bare skin.
The marble floor cooled my folded thighs,
and the slow heavy smell of sweat, jasmine, and naughty heat filled the room.
---------------------------------------
The carrom board sat between us,
forgotten coins scattered like old memories.
The TV in background played soft music —
the playful beats of "Asku Laska" from Nanban movie floated lazily into the air.
"Asku Laska...
Ooska Ooska..."
the playful lyrics brushed the walls.
---------------------------------------
I wiped my forehead with my palm.
Breathing heavy.
Chest rising and falling softly.
My nipples brushing air every time I moved.
---------------------------------------
I looked at the wall clock lazily.
The red numbers blinked:
10:02 PM.
---------------------------------------
I sighed softly.
Turned to Arjun.
Smiling teasingly.
"Enough da..." I said.
"Let's stop...
go sleep now."
---------------------------------------
My breasts moved gently with my heavy breath.
My thighs brushed softly.
My pussy lips slightly opening with my folded sitting.
Sticky wetness touching the marble coolness.
---------------------------------------
Arjun's face immediately fell.
Like small boy after losing his candy.
---------------------------------------
"Anni... please...
one last round!" he begged, joining hands like small prayer.
His face glowing with small boy excitement.
---------------------------------------
I smiled secretly.
Pretended to think.
Twisted my bangles slowly —
small clinking sounds floating into the night.
---------------------------------------
Inside my mind:
"Let me see his real plan..." I thought.
---------------------------------------
I picked the striker.
Started next game.
---------------------------------------
I missed easy shots again.
Gave him soft chances.
Arjun played clumsily but coins slipped into pockets.
His cock bobbing lightly with every win.
---------------------------------------
Within minutes,
he won again.
Lifted his hands in small proud celebration.
Chest breathing fast.
Cock standing hard, leaking softly.
---------------------------------------
He looked at me, smiling shyly.
Then hesitated.
Didn’t open mouth immediately.
---------------------------------------
I tilted my head.
Smiled wickedly.
"Tell da..." I teased, stretching the word.
---------------------------------------
He bent head down.
Voice small:
"Anni...
I’ll tell...
but you’ll reject."
---------------------------------------
I smiled teasingly.
Voice soft:
"If it's inside limits, da,
I'm fine."
"But if crossing limits,
no chance."
---------------------------------------
He nodded.
Still biting lower lip.
Face red.
Voice almost whisper:
"Anni... it's inside limit...
but don’t know if you accept."
---------------------------------------
I laughed softly.
Teased more:
"Want another kiss or hug or what da?" I asked playfully.
---------------------------------------
He nodded shyly.
Bowed his head.
Fingers scratching imaginary line on floor.
---------------------------------------
I waited.
Smiling slowly.
Letting him melt in shyness.
---------------------------------------
Then he took deep breath.
Spoke fast, softly:
"Anni...
I want to sleep with you tonight."
---------------------------------------
I blinked once.
Eyes wide.
Body paused.
---------------------------------------
Did he say sleep with me?
---------------------------------------
Immediately,
I scolded him —
mock scolding, fake anger:
---------------------------------------
"Dei Arjun!
What da??
You want to sleep with anni ah??"
I raised my hand lightly, pretending to beat him.
My breasts bounced softly with the sharp movement.
My voice filled with fake anger and hidden laughter.
---------------------------------------
Arjun panicked immediately.
Waved his hands fast.
"No no no anni!"
"I meant... sleep next to you anni... not... not that!"
---------------------------------------
I burst out laughing.
Falling back slightly on my hands.
Hair flying around.
---------------------------------------
The playful "Asku Laska" beats floated around.
---------------------------------------
My stomach filled with butterflies.
Real ones.
Spreading sweet pain inside my belly.
---------------------------------------
I wiped corner of my eyes.
Controlled my laugh slowly.
Looked at him mock angrily:
---------------------------------------
"Are you child or what da?" I scolded playfully.
Voice half laughing, half scolding.
My breasts swinging softly with my breath.
---------------------------------------
He smiled shyly.
Bent his head low.
But his cock still stood high and proud —
a small naughty boy holding flag of victory.
---------------------------------------
I crossed my arms under my breasts.
Leaning slightly forward.
My nipples brushing the air softly.
Pussy lips shining slightly between open thighs.
---------------------------------------
Inside my heart,
slow small naughty queen was dancing.
---------------------------------------
The night air burned hotter.
The fan pushed slow heavy air onto our naked bodies.
And the slow teasing game of hearts floated heavier between us.
---------------------------------------
The fan hummed slowly above.
The air inside the hall was heavy, sticky,
full of soft jasmine, sweat, and slow leaking heat.
---------------------------------------
I smiled teasingly.
Crossed my arms under my bare breasts.
Said softly:
"Fine Arjun...
we'll sleep...
but with dress."
---------------------------------------
Arjun immediately shook his head fast.
"No no no anni!
Same state anni!" he begged, eyes wide.
His voice full of sweet childish courage.
---------------------------------------
I smiled secretly inside.
Liked his courage.
Liked his burning.
---------------------------------------
I sighed slowly.
Rolled my eyes playfully.
Said:
"Ok fine da...
but I'm sleeping on one corner of bed..."
"And you...
only on the edge!"
I pointed my finger strictly.
---------------------------------------
He nodded fast.
Face glowing happily.
Cock bouncing slightly with small happy jump.
---------------------------------------
I stood up slowly.
The cool marble brushed my toes.
My bare thighs rubbed softly as I moved.
My naked ass jiggled lightly as I walked forward.
---------------------------------------
I turned on TV volume little low.
Clicked off main lights of the hall.
Only the soft night lamp glowed now —
pushing small golden light across the empty room.
---------------------------------------
I walked slowly toward the bedroom.
Each step making my naked buttocks move softly —
one up, one down.
Soft slow rhythm under the fan breeze.
---------------------------------------
Behind me,
I heard Arjun's soft footsteps following.
Felt his eyes burning holes into my naked ass.
Felt his cock leaking softly again.
---------------------------------------
I smiled secretly.
My heart floated between naughty teasing and soft shyness.
---------------------------------------
I pushed open the bedroom door.
The soft scent of my jasmine hair oil,
old pillows,
Kartik’s soap,
all floated out like small memories.
---------------------------------------
Today, I was entering not with Kartik...
but with his younger brother.
---------------------------------------
A small wicked chuckle danced inside my chest.
But I kept straight face.
---------------------------------------
I walked in slowly.
The marble floor under my toes feeling cooler inside.
The soft cotton bedsheet smelled clean and warm.
---------------------------------------
I climbed onto the bed softly.
Sheets brushing my bare thighs and leaking folds.
I crawled to one side corner of the bed.
Pulled a small pillow under my head.
Laid down slowly.
Breasts flattened slightly under my own soft hand.
My nipples brushing the warm cotton sheet lightly.
---------------------------------------
Arjun came behind shyly.
Sat down on the other edge.
Laid down slowly, careful not to touch me.
His breathing heavy.
His body glowing under the still bright room light.
---------------------------------------
Both of our naked bodies lay stretched on the bed.
Small leaking drops slowly soaking into the cotton sheets.
---------------------------------------
I turned slightly.
Looked at him.
His cock lying semi-erect against his thigh —
soft but proud.
His chest breathing fast.
His face burning.
His eyes shining like two small hot moons.
---------------------------------------
I smiled softly.
Voice low.
Husky.
---------------------------------------
"Arjun..." I called him.
Soft as feather.
---------------------------------------
He turned his head slowly.
Eyes wide.
Like hungry wolf who saw soft fruit.
---------------------------------------
I smiled teasingly.
Spoke slowly, huskily:
"Turn off the light da..."
---------------------------------------
He nodded quickly.
Stood up slowly.
His slim body stretching under the yellow light.
His cock semi-erect, bouncing lightly with each small movement.
---------------------------------------
I watched silently.
Smile hidden in corner of my lips.
My breasts rising and falling slowly with heavy breath.
The soft leaking between my thighs growing warmer.
---------------------------------------
Arjun walked to the wall switch.
Clicked off the bright light.
Clicked on the small night bulb.
---------------------------------------
Immediately,
the whole bedroom changed color.
---------------------------------------
The soft golden glow wrapped around our bodies.
Turned the leaking sweat into glowing pearls.
Turned the naked skin into burning silk.
Turned the breathing into music.
---------------------------------------
Arjun turned back.
Walked slowly toward bed.
Came to his place.
Laid down again carefully.
Staying at his edge — just as promised.
---------------------------------------
My heart was beating slow and heavy.
My belly butterflies dancing wildly.
My nipples brushing the soft cotton sheet lightly.
My pussy leaking slowly, warmly into the cloth under me.
---------------------------------------
And inside my mind:
"I don’t know what is going to happen next..."
---------------------------------------
The golden fan spun lazily above.
The heavy slow golden night wrapped around two burning naked bodies.
And the air between us...
trembled silently like a thin electric wire.
---------------------------------------
The room was silent.
Only the soft lazy sound of the fan filled the air.
The golden night bulb glowed gently,
spreading warm light across the bed,
across the marble floor,
across our two naked bodies.
---------------------------------------
I turned my head slowly on the soft cotton pillow.
The sheet brushed my cheek gently.
My hair fell across my forehead.
---------------------------------------
I looked at him.
Arjun.
Lying at the edge of the bed.
Still.
Quiet.
Breathing slowly.
---------------------------------------
The golden light kissed his smooth chest.
His nipples rose and fell softly with each slow breath.
His cock lay resting along his thigh,
half-hard, shining a small wet line on his skin.
---------------------------------------
His face looked peaceful.
Soft messy hair.
Closed eyes.
But I knew.
He was not sleeping.
He was pretending.
Waiting.
Burning quietly inside.
---------------------------------------
I watched him.
My heart beating slow and heavy.
My breasts brushing the bedsheet gently with each breath.
My pussy leaking slowly onto the warm cotton below me.
---------------------------------------
If Kartik had even half this fire...
half this innocence...
Would I be lying here like this?
Would I be aching for young hands...
young kisses...
young hungry hearts?
Would I be dreaming about rough men like Raj...
Or dirty men like Prakash...
Just to feel alive again?
---------------------------------------
Thousands of broken dreams floated inside me.
Like dust dancing in afternoon sunlight.
But outside,
I kept breathing slow.
Still.
Soft.
Waiting.
---------------------------------------
I closed my eyes.
Tried to sleep.
---------------------------------------
Rolled onto my side.
But the sheets brushed my nipples too much.
---------------------------------------
Rolled onto my back.
But the air made my skin tingle too much.
---------------------------------------
Finally, I rolled onto my stomach.
My bare ass lifted naturally under the golden light.
The fan breeze kissed my brown curves softly.
---------------------------------------
I stayed like that for some time.
Eyes closed.
Breathing slow.
---------------------------------------
I could feel it.
His eyes.
Not touching.
Not moving.
But burning.
Burning against my naked back.
Burning against my ass.
---------------------------------------
Good boy.
Still holding control.
Still respecting.
---------------------------------------
I smiled secretly inside.
---------------------------------------
Then a small naughty thought floated up.
If he won't move...
then I will.
---------------------------------------
Slowly.
Very slowly.
Without moving the bedsheet loudly.
Without shaking the mattress.
Without making even one sound.
---------------------------------------
I started sliding.
Inch by inch.
Softly.
Softly.
Like a cat moving in sunlight.
---------------------------------------
My breasts brushed the bedsheet with small sounds.
My nipples kissed the warm cotton.
My leaking pussy brushed softly against my thighs.
---------------------------------------
The distance between us...
4 feet...
slowly melted...
inch by inch...
to 3 feet...
then 2 feet...
then 1 foot.
---------------------------------------
Now I could feel him.
Feel his body heat.
Feel his slow leaking smell.
Feel his burning breathing.
---------------------------------------
His eyes stayed closed.
Pretending sleep.
But I knew.
He was awake.
Burning.
Waiting.
---------------------------------------
I smiled secretly again.
Small butterflies danced inside my belly.
---------------------------------------
I lifted my left hand slowly.
Moved it carefully across the sheet.
Soft as feather.
Soft as breath.
---------------------------------------
Touched his hand.
Just touched.
Lightly.
---------------------------------------
He didn't move.
Didn't jerk.
But under my fingertip,
I felt a small jump in his skin.
---------------------------------------
I smiled wider.
Queen of naughty games.
---------------------------------------
I wrapped my fingers softly around his hand.
His palm was warm.
Slightly trembling.
Breathing fast under his skin.
---------------------------------------
Slowly.
Softly.
I lifted his hand.
Guided it through the warm golden air.
Brought it close to my body.
---------------------------------------
My leaking smell floated between us —
sweet, dirty, soft.
My body shivered slightly in excitement.
---------------------------------------
I placed his hand on my stomach.
Just above my navel.
On my naked skin.
---------------------------------------
His palm touched me fully.
His fingers spread gently over my belly.
Warm.
Alive.
Shaking slightly.
---------------------------------------
A soft shiver ran through my whole body.
My nipples hardened sharply against the bedsheet.
My pussy leaked one thick slow drop onto the sheet.
---------------------------------------
He still didn't move.
Still didn't speak.
Only breathing.
Only burning.
---------------------------------------
And under the golden fan...
under the leaking silence...
two naked forbidden bodies floated closer...
without touching lips...
without touching hearts yet...
only burning softly inside.
The warm night air floated thick across my bare skin.
The marble floor cooled my folded thighs,
and the slow heavy smell of sweat, jasmine, and naughty heat filled the room.
---------------------------------------
The carrom board sat between us,
forgotten coins scattered like old memories.
The TV in background played soft music —
the playful beats of "Asku Laska" from Nanban movie floated lazily into the air.
"Asku Laska...
Ooska Ooska..."
the playful lyrics brushed the walls.
---------------------------------------
I wiped my forehead with my palm.
Breathing heavy.
Chest rising and falling softly.
My nipples brushing air every time I moved.
---------------------------------------
I looked at the wall clock lazily.
The red numbers blinked:
10:02 PM.
---------------------------------------
I sighed softly.
Turned to Arjun.
Smiling teasingly.
"Enough da..." I said.
"Let's stop...
go sleep now."
---------------------------------------
My breasts moved gently with my heavy breath.
My thighs brushed softly.
My pussy lips slightly opening with my folded sitting.
Sticky wetness touching the marble coolness.
---------------------------------------
Arjun's face immediately fell.
Like small boy after losing his candy.
---------------------------------------
"Anni... please...
one last round!" he begged, joining hands like small prayer.
His face glowing with small boy excitement.
---------------------------------------
I smiled secretly.
Pretended to think.
Twisted my bangles slowly —
small clinking sounds floating into the night.
---------------------------------------
Inside my mind:
"Let me see his real plan..." I thought.
---------------------------------------
I picked the striker.
Started next game.
---------------------------------------
I missed easy shots again.
Gave him soft chances.
Arjun played clumsily but coins slipped into pockets.
His cock bobbing lightly with every win.
---------------------------------------
Within minutes,
he won again.
Lifted his hands in small proud celebration.
Chest breathing fast.
Cock standing hard, leaking softly.
---------------------------------------
He looked at me, smiling shyly.
Then hesitated.
Didn’t open mouth immediately.
---------------------------------------
I tilted my head.
Smiled wickedly.
"Tell da..." I teased, stretching the word.
---------------------------------------
He bent head down.
Voice small:
"Anni...
I’ll tell...
but you’ll reject."
---------------------------------------
I smiled teasingly.
Voice soft:
"If it's inside limits, da,
I'm fine."
"But if crossing limits,
no chance."
---------------------------------------
He nodded.
Still biting lower lip.
Face red.
Voice almost whisper:
"Anni... it's inside limit...
but don’t know if you accept."
---------------------------------------
I laughed softly.
Teased more:
"Want another kiss or hug or what da?" I asked playfully.
---------------------------------------
He nodded shyly.
Bowed his head.
Fingers scratching imaginary line on floor.
---------------------------------------
I waited.
Smiling slowly.
Letting him melt in shyness.
---------------------------------------
Then he took deep breath.
Spoke fast, softly:
"Anni...
I want to sleep with you tonight."
---------------------------------------
I blinked once.
Eyes wide.
Body paused.
---------------------------------------
Did he say sleep with me?
---------------------------------------
Immediately,
I scolded him —
mock scolding, fake anger:
---------------------------------------
"Dei Arjun!
What da??
You want to sleep with anni ah??"
I raised my hand lightly, pretending to beat him.
My breasts bounced softly with the sharp movement.
My voice filled with fake anger and hidden laughter.
---------------------------------------
Arjun panicked immediately.
Waved his hands fast.
"No no no anni!"
"I meant... sleep next to you anni... not... not that!"
---------------------------------------
I burst out laughing.
Falling back slightly on my hands.
Hair flying around.
---------------------------------------
The playful "Asku Laska" beats floated around.
---------------------------------------
My stomach filled with butterflies.
Real ones.
Spreading sweet pain inside my belly.
---------------------------------------
I wiped corner of my eyes.
Controlled my laugh slowly.
Looked at him mock angrily:
---------------------------------------
"Are you child or what da?" I scolded playfully.
Voice half laughing, half scolding.
My breasts swinging softly with my breath.
---------------------------------------
He smiled shyly.
Bent his head low.
But his cock still stood high and proud —
a small naughty boy holding flag of victory.
---------------------------------------
I crossed my arms under my breasts.
Leaning slightly forward.
My nipples brushing the air softly.
Pussy lips shining slightly between open thighs.
---------------------------------------
Inside my heart,
slow small naughty queen was dancing.
---------------------------------------
The night air burned hotter.
The fan pushed slow heavy air onto our naked bodies.
And the slow teasing game of hearts floated heavier between us.
---------------------------------------
The fan hummed slowly above.
The air inside the hall was heavy, sticky,
full of soft jasmine, sweat, and slow leaking heat.
---------------------------------------
I smiled teasingly.
Crossed my arms under my bare breasts.
Said softly:
"Fine Arjun...
we'll sleep...
but with dress."
---------------------------------------
Arjun immediately shook his head fast.
"No no no anni!
Same state anni!" he begged, eyes wide.
His voice full of sweet childish courage.
---------------------------------------
I smiled secretly inside.
Liked his courage.
Liked his burning.
---------------------------------------
I sighed slowly.
Rolled my eyes playfully.
Said:
"Ok fine da...
but I'm sleeping on one corner of bed..."
"And you...
only on the edge!"
I pointed my finger strictly.
---------------------------------------
He nodded fast.
Face glowing happily.
Cock bouncing slightly with small happy jump.
---------------------------------------
I stood up slowly.
The cool marble brushed my toes.
My bare thighs rubbed softly as I moved.
My naked ass jiggled lightly as I walked forward.
---------------------------------------
I turned on TV volume little low.
Clicked off main lights of the hall.
Only the soft night lamp glowed now —
pushing small golden light across the empty room.
---------------------------------------
I walked slowly toward the bedroom.
Each step making my naked buttocks move softly —
one up, one down.
Soft slow rhythm under the fan breeze.
---------------------------------------
Behind me,
I heard Arjun's soft footsteps following.
Felt his eyes burning holes into my naked ass.
Felt his cock leaking softly again.
---------------------------------------
I smiled secretly.
My heart floated between naughty teasing and soft shyness.
---------------------------------------
I pushed open the bedroom door.
The soft scent of my jasmine hair oil,
old pillows,
Kartik’s soap,
all floated out like small memories.
---------------------------------------
Today, I was entering not with Kartik...
but with his younger brother.
---------------------------------------
A small wicked chuckle danced inside my chest.
But I kept straight face.
---------------------------------------
I walked in slowly.
The marble floor under my toes feeling cooler inside.
The soft cotton bedsheet smelled clean and warm.
---------------------------------------
I climbed onto the bed softly.
Sheets brushing my bare thighs and leaking folds.
I crawled to one side corner of the bed.
Pulled a small pillow under my head.
Laid down slowly.
Breasts flattened slightly under my own soft hand.
My nipples brushing the warm cotton sheet lightly.
---------------------------------------
Arjun came behind shyly.
Sat down on the other edge.
Laid down slowly, careful not to touch me.
His breathing heavy.
His body glowing under the still bright room light.
---------------------------------------
Both of our naked bodies lay stretched on the bed.
Small leaking drops slowly soaking into the cotton sheets.
---------------------------------------
I turned slightly.
Looked at him.
His cock lying semi-erect against his thigh —
soft but proud.
His chest breathing fast.
His face burning.
His eyes shining like two small hot moons.
---------------------------------------
I smiled softly.
Voice low.
Husky.
---------------------------------------
"Arjun..." I called him.
Soft as feather.
---------------------------------------
He turned his head slowly.
Eyes wide.
Like hungry wolf who saw soft fruit.
---------------------------------------
I smiled teasingly.
Spoke slowly, huskily:
"Turn off the light da..."
---------------------------------------
He nodded quickly.
Stood up slowly.
His slim body stretching under the yellow light.
His cock semi-erect, bouncing lightly with each small movement.
---------------------------------------
I watched silently.
Smile hidden in corner of my lips.
My breasts rising and falling slowly with heavy breath.
The soft leaking between my thighs growing warmer.
---------------------------------------
Arjun walked to the wall switch.
Clicked off the bright light.
Clicked on the small night bulb.
---------------------------------------
Immediately,
the whole bedroom changed color.
---------------------------------------
The soft golden glow wrapped around our bodies.
Turned the leaking sweat into glowing pearls.
Turned the naked skin into burning silk.
Turned the breathing into music.
---------------------------------------
Arjun turned back.
Walked slowly toward bed.
Came to his place.
Laid down again carefully.
Staying at his edge — just as promised.
---------------------------------------
My heart was beating slow and heavy.
My belly butterflies dancing wildly.
My nipples brushing the soft cotton sheet lightly.
My pussy leaking slowly, warmly into the cloth under me.
---------------------------------------
And inside my mind:
"I don’t know what is going to happen next..."
---------------------------------------
The golden fan spun lazily above.
The heavy slow golden night wrapped around two burning naked bodies.
And the air between us...
trembled silently like a thin electric wire.
---------------------------------------
The room was silent.
Only the soft lazy sound of the fan filled the air.
The golden night bulb glowed gently,
spreading warm light across the bed,
across the marble floor,
across our two naked bodies.
---------------------------------------
I turned my head slowly on the soft cotton pillow.
The sheet brushed my cheek gently.
My hair fell across my forehead.
---------------------------------------
I looked at him.
Arjun.
Lying at the edge of the bed.
Still.
Quiet.
Breathing slowly.
---------------------------------------
The golden light kissed his smooth chest.
His nipples rose and fell softly with each slow breath.
His cock lay resting along his thigh,
half-hard, shining a small wet line on his skin.
---------------------------------------
His face looked peaceful.
Soft messy hair.
Closed eyes.
But I knew.
He was not sleeping.
He was pretending.
Waiting.
Burning quietly inside.
---------------------------------------
I watched him.
My heart beating slow and heavy.
My breasts brushing the bedsheet gently with each breath.
My pussy leaking slowly onto the warm cotton below me.
---------------------------------------
If Kartik had even half this fire...
half this innocence...
Would I be lying here like this?
Would I be aching for young hands...
young kisses...
young hungry hearts?
Would I be dreaming about rough men like Raj...
Or dirty men like Prakash...
Just to feel alive again?
---------------------------------------
Thousands of broken dreams floated inside me.
Like dust dancing in afternoon sunlight.
But outside,
I kept breathing slow.
Still.
Soft.
Waiting.
---------------------------------------
I closed my eyes.
Tried to sleep.
---------------------------------------
Rolled onto my side.
But the sheets brushed my nipples too much.
---------------------------------------
Rolled onto my back.
But the air made my skin tingle too much.
---------------------------------------
Finally, I rolled onto my stomach.
My bare ass lifted naturally under the golden light.
The fan breeze kissed my brown curves softly.
---------------------------------------
I stayed like that for some time.
Eyes closed.
Breathing slow.
---------------------------------------
I could feel it.
His eyes.
Not touching.
Not moving.
But burning.
Burning against my naked back.
Burning against my ass.
---------------------------------------
Good boy.
Still holding control.
Still respecting.
---------------------------------------
I smiled secretly inside.
---------------------------------------
Then a small naughty thought floated up.
If he won't move...
then I will.
---------------------------------------
Slowly.
Very slowly.
Without moving the bedsheet loudly.
Without shaking the mattress.
Without making even one sound.
---------------------------------------
I started sliding.
Inch by inch.
Softly.
Softly.
Like a cat moving in sunlight.
---------------------------------------
My breasts brushed the bedsheet with small sounds.
My nipples kissed the warm cotton.
My leaking pussy brushed softly against my thighs.
---------------------------------------
The distance between us...
4 feet...
slowly melted...
inch by inch...
to 3 feet...
then 2 feet...
then 1 foot.
---------------------------------------
Now I could feel him.
Feel his body heat.
Feel his slow leaking smell.
Feel his burning breathing.
---------------------------------------
His eyes stayed closed.
Pretending sleep.
But I knew.
He was awake.
Burning.
Waiting.
---------------------------------------
I smiled secretly again.
Small butterflies danced inside my belly.
---------------------------------------
I lifted my left hand slowly.
Moved it carefully across the sheet.
Soft as feather.
Soft as breath.
---------------------------------------
Touched his hand.
Just touched.
Lightly.
---------------------------------------
He didn't move.
Didn't jerk.
But under my fingertip,
I felt a small jump in his skin.
---------------------------------------
I smiled wider.
Queen of naughty games.
---------------------------------------
I wrapped my fingers softly around his hand.
His palm was warm.
Slightly trembling.
Breathing fast under his skin.
---------------------------------------
Slowly.
Softly.
I lifted his hand.
Guided it through the warm golden air.
Brought it close to my body.
---------------------------------------
My leaking smell floated between us —
sweet, dirty, soft.
My body shivered slightly in excitement.
---------------------------------------
I placed his hand on my stomach.
Just above my navel.
On my naked skin.
---------------------------------------
His palm touched me fully.
His fingers spread gently over my belly.
Warm.
Alive.
Shaking slightly.
---------------------------------------
A soft shiver ran through my whole body.
My nipples hardened sharply against the bedsheet.
My pussy leaked one thick slow drop onto the sheet.
---------------------------------------
He still didn't move.
Still didn't speak.
Only breathing.
Only burning.
---------------------------------------
And under the golden fan...
under the leaking silence...
two naked forbidden bodies floated closer...
without touching lips...
without touching hearts yet...
only burning softly inside.
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