Adultery The Untold Story of Abhiram's Erotic Journey - Part 1

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His eyes lifted and looking deep into her eyes, he drank — slowly, deliberately — from that same spot. His eyes locked with hers the entire time.

She inhaled, the air catching in her throat.

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That one gesture — so simple — spoke everything he couldn’t say aloud.

I want to know your lips.

I want to feel what your mouth tasted.

I want you.


When he lowered the glass, the room felt heavier — but in a delicious way.

Time itself seemed to thicken around them.

“You shouldn’t do things like that,” she whispered, breathless.

His eyes still fixed on her. “I wanted to know what your lips taste like,” he said softly.

Her gaze didn’t falter. “And…?”

He moved closer — until her breath touched his throat. “I think I need …”

That unfinished sentence — so simple — spoke everything he couldn’t say aloud.


She turned and began to walk toward the sofa.

He followed her quietly, until they stood facing each other, barely a foot apart.


His fingertips brushing a damp curl from her cheek and tucking it gently behind her ear.

He let his hand linger near her cheek, and then slowly cupped it.

Her skin was still dewy from the wash, her cheeks cool and impossibly soft.

His thumb grazed her temple, and her eyes fluttered slightly.

While her cheeks blushed with a wave of heat rushed in.



For a second, she looked away. 

But she didn’t move back.