27-06-2025, 05:22 PM
Next off her inner Lehanga
Abhi paused, his hands resting on the fabric of her lehenga,
The material now slipping softly over her hips but still held gently by her position.
His hands lingered on her hips for a moment, feeling the soft curve of her waist beneath the layers.
Madhavi’s breath quickened slightly as she stood,
Her body aching with the anticipation of what would come next.
The room seemed to close in around them,
The air thick with the electricity between them.
She could feel the heat radiating from him,
She knew that the moment was fast approaching
The next layer between them ready to be removed.
Abhi’s hands moved to her lehenga
With careful, deliberate movements,
He began to pull it down.
The fabric clung to her skin for a moment
But then it began to slide, slowly, softly, revealing more of her.
His touch was gentle, almost reverent,
As if he were peeling away each layer not just of fabric,
But of the tension that had been building between them.
Abhi paused, his hands resting on the fabric of her lehenga,
The material now slipping softly over her hips but still held gently by her position.
His hands lingered on her hips for a moment, feeling the soft curve of her waist beneath the layers.
Madhavi’s breath quickened slightly as she stood,
Her body aching with the anticipation of what would come next.
The room seemed to close in around them,
The air thick with the electricity between them.
She could feel the heat radiating from him,
She knew that the moment was fast approaching
The next layer between them ready to be removed.
Abhi’s hands moved to her lehenga
With careful, deliberate movements,
He began to pull it down.
The fabric clung to her skin for a moment
But then it began to slide, slowly, softly, revealing more of her.
His touch was gentle, almost reverent,
As if he were peeling away each layer not just of fabric,
But of the tension that had been building between them.
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