Adultery Antarvasana: The Forbidden Fire – *** Varnika's First Surrender ***

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Abhi’s Feelings


Abhi had never known that yoga could feel like this.

Not a pose.

Not a breath.

A confession.


When she asked him to lie back into her, he had felt the resistance rise.

Not in his body—in his walls.

And then they crumbled.

She was everywhere around him—arms, thighs, chest, breath.

Not seducing.

Surrounding.

And as she touched his chest, his stomach, the base of his ribs with those deliberate, knowing hands, he felt something inside him stretch wider than his body.

A kind of vulnerability he didn’t know how to prepare for.

It wasn’t lust that overtook him in that moment.

It was yielding.

The knowledge that she could feel his every tremor, his every silent admission.

And she didn’t mock it.

She held it.

She held him.

Even now, as he sat with his back still warmed from her body, the outline of her fingers still mapped along his skin.

He felt undone.

Gently. Utterly.

He turned slightly to look at her—half afraid of what he might find in her eyes.

But she was just… there.

Quiet.

Composed.

And yet unmistakably changed.



So was he.