27-06-2025, 04:31 PM
The kiss on her belly was slow, languid, each press of his lips a quiet exploration.
He let his mouth linger there,
His lips tracing the contours of her abdomen, feeling the soft curve of her body beneath his touch.
The warmth of his breath, the softness of his kiss, sent a shiver through her,
her heart racing in time with the pulsing heat between them.
Her fingers found their way into his hair, gently guiding his lips back up to meet hers,
But not before she could feel the weight of his kisses leaving a trail of fire on her skin.
When he finally pulled back slightly, his lips hovered just above hers, his eyes dark with desire.
His hands never left her waist, keeping her pressed to him as he looked up at her,
Silently asking for permission to go further, to continue the intimate journey they were on.
She didn’t need to say anything
her body was already answering for her, every inch of her aching to feel him closer.
Abhi kissed her again, this time with more urgency, his hands now moving lower,
slowly slipping beneath the fabric of her saree, his fingers tracing the curves of her body as he pulled her deeper into the kiss.
Madhavi responded eagerly, her body shivering at the heat of his touch,
feeling as though every nerve ending in her body was alive, each one craving his closeness.
And as they continued, neither of them could escape the growing sense of intimacy,
the need to explore and savor each moment
each touch
until there was nothing left but the raw, beautiful connection between them.
He let his mouth linger there,
His lips tracing the contours of her abdomen, feeling the soft curve of her body beneath his touch.
The warmth of his breath, the softness of his kiss, sent a shiver through her,
her heart racing in time with the pulsing heat between them.
Her fingers found their way into his hair, gently guiding his lips back up to meet hers,
But not before she could feel the weight of his kisses leaving a trail of fire on her skin.
When he finally pulled back slightly, his lips hovered just above hers, his eyes dark with desire.
His hands never left her waist, keeping her pressed to him as he looked up at her,
Silently asking for permission to go further, to continue the intimate journey they were on.
She didn’t need to say anything
her body was already answering for her, every inch of her aching to feel him closer.
Abhi kissed her again, this time with more urgency, his hands now moving lower,
slowly slipping beneath the fabric of her saree, his fingers tracing the curves of her body as he pulled her deeper into the kiss.
Madhavi responded eagerly, her body shivering at the heat of his touch,
feeling as though every nerve ending in her body was alive, each one craving his closeness.
And as they continued, neither of them could escape the growing sense of intimacy,
the need to explore and savor each moment
each touch
until there was nothing left but the raw, beautiful connection between them.
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