04-07-2025, 01:19 AM
But just when his hands slid higher
Her breath stuttered
When it felt like the world was about to tip completely into that final, irreversible surrender
Meghana pulled back.
Barely.
But enough.
Her lips parted, still breathless. “Abhi…”
He paused, eyes searching hers, but not pushing.
She placed a hand gently over his heart
As if grounding them both. “Let’s… stop here.”
He stilled completely. “Are you okay?”
She nodded, exhaling deeply.
“Yes. I just…” Her voice faltered,
Not out of fear,
But out of the weight of emotion.
“If we go further now, it’ll be everything. And I want that. But not rushed. Not in the quiet aftermath of a yoga session.”
He didn’t move.
Didn’t pressure.
She cupped his face softly.
“Tonight,” she whispered.
“Let’s carry this into the night. Let us wait with anticipation till then.”
Abhi stared at her eyes dark with feeling, lips parted. “You’re sure?”
She nodded again. “More than ever.”
And with that, she leaned in once more
Just to rest her forehead against his.
Their breaths mingled, their bodies still tangled,
But the moment had shifted.
It was no longer a question of if, only when.
And in that promise, they found a quiet peace.
The kind that made anticipation its own kind of pleasure.
-- oOo --
Her breath stuttered
When it felt like the world was about to tip completely into that final, irreversible surrender
Meghana pulled back.
Barely.
But enough.
Her lips parted, still breathless. “Abhi…”
He paused, eyes searching hers, but not pushing.
She placed a hand gently over his heart
As if grounding them both. “Let’s… stop here.”
He stilled completely. “Are you okay?”
She nodded, exhaling deeply.
“Yes. I just…” Her voice faltered,
Not out of fear,
But out of the weight of emotion.
“If we go further now, it’ll be everything. And I want that. But not rushed. Not in the quiet aftermath of a yoga session.”
He didn’t move.
Didn’t pressure.
She cupped his face softly.
“Tonight,” she whispered.
“Let’s carry this into the night. Let us wait with anticipation till then.”
Abhi stared at her eyes dark with feeling, lips parted. “You’re sure?”
She nodded again. “More than ever.”
And with that, she leaned in once more
Just to rest her forehead against his.
Their breaths mingled, their bodies still tangled,
But the moment had shifted.
It was no longer a question of if, only when.
And in that promise, they found a quiet peace.
The kind that made anticipation its own kind of pleasure.
-- oOo --
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