02-07-2025, 04:31 PM
Friday Morning – Pose 2: The Arching Bind
She didn’t speak right away.
Still seated with her back to him,
Meghana simply shifted her weight forward,
Then gently turned, just enough to glance at him over her bare shoulder.
There was something playful in her expression now.
Not the sharp teasing of before, but something more dangerous, more deliberate.
A quiet dare.
Without a word, she extended her legs in front of her,
Ankles crossed,
And then scooted back,
Slow and steady,
Until the curve of her spine hovered just inches from Abhi’s chest.
Not touching yet. Just there. Waiting.
Her body moved with that same sculpted confidence
The one-shoulder rust-toned sports bra catching the soft morning light as she raised both arms above her head
Fingers interlacing loosely behind her neck.
The movement caused her ribcage to lift
Her torso to stretch
And her bare shoulder blades to pull back
Revealing the elegant line from collarbone to waist.
She didn’t speak right away.
Still seated with her back to him,
Meghana simply shifted her weight forward,
Then gently turned, just enough to glance at him over her bare shoulder.
There was something playful in her expression now.
Not the sharp teasing of before, but something more dangerous, more deliberate.
A quiet dare.
Without a word, she extended her legs in front of her,
Ankles crossed,
And then scooted back,
Slow and steady,
Until the curve of her spine hovered just inches from Abhi’s chest.
Not touching yet. Just there. Waiting.
Her body moved with that same sculpted confidence
The one-shoulder rust-toned sports bra catching the soft morning light as she raised both arms above her head
Fingers interlacing loosely behind her neck.
The movement caused her ribcage to lift
Her torso to stretch
And her bare shoulder blades to pull back
Revealing the elegant line from collarbone to waist.
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