24-06-2025, 02:20 AM
“Sit tall, knees bent,” she instructed, motioning to a seated position.
He settled himself, legs slightly apart, feet flat on the mat, arms resting on his knees.
Meghana walked behind him. Her hands, light and smooth, came down over his shoulders.
She pressed, grounding him, before sliding her palms down his arms and finally around his chest from behind.
Her body lowered behind his, almost folding over him
Her chest against his back, her chin just over his shoulder.
Then she moved again, around him, until she was kneeling in front of him now, just inches away. She didn’t say a word.
Instead, she lifted one of his legs gently and tucked it behind her back. Then the other.
Now she was fully between his legs, her thighs pressed outside of his, her hands resting lightly at his sides.
Her body close enough to share his breath. The shape of her framed by him.
Her voice was velvet when she spoke. “Now lean in. I want your chest to meet my knees.”
Abhi hesitated, his breath stuttering slightly.
She reached up, her fingers curling softly around the back of his neck. “Trust me.”
He leaned forward slowly, his chest folding down until it touched the tops of her knees.
Her legs, still kneeling, created a gentle angle against his ribs.
She adjusted slightly to make room, letting his arms settle around her waist
His face now near her stomach
Close enough to feel the heat of her [b]soft belly in between her bra and shorts.[/b]
Her hands moved to cradle the back of his head. Not guiding now. Holding.
“Stay here,” she said. “Don’t lift your face. Just… feel.”
She curved over him slightly, her torso hovering just above his back.
She didn’t need to press. The closeness was already enough.
Her stomach brushed his hair.
Her breath danced over the back of his neck.
Then, without warning, she kissed him.
He settled himself, legs slightly apart, feet flat on the mat, arms resting on his knees.
Meghana walked behind him. Her hands, light and smooth, came down over his shoulders.
She pressed, grounding him, before sliding her palms down his arms and finally around his chest from behind.
Her body lowered behind his, almost folding over him
Her chest against his back, her chin just over his shoulder.
Then she moved again, around him, until she was kneeling in front of him now, just inches away. She didn’t say a word.
Instead, she lifted one of his legs gently and tucked it behind her back. Then the other.
Now she was fully between his legs, her thighs pressed outside of his, her hands resting lightly at his sides.
Her body close enough to share his breath. The shape of her framed by him.
Her voice was velvet when she spoke. “Now lean in. I want your chest to meet my knees.”
Abhi hesitated, his breath stuttering slightly.
She reached up, her fingers curling softly around the back of his neck. “Trust me.”
He leaned forward slowly, his chest folding down until it touched the tops of her knees.
Her legs, still kneeling, created a gentle angle against his ribs.
She adjusted slightly to make room, letting his arms settle around her waist
His face now near her stomach
Close enough to feel the heat of her [b]soft belly in between her bra and shorts.[/b]
Her hands moved to cradle the back of his head. Not guiding now. Holding.
“Stay here,” she said. “Don’t lift your face. Just… feel.”
She curved over him slightly, her torso hovering just above his back.
She didn’t need to press. The closeness was already enough.
Her stomach brushed his hair.
Her breath danced over the back of his neck.
Then, without warning, she kissed him.
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