That nightCold fingers, rugged, brushes against the unclothed, naked spine of Saanvi. She trembles, feeling the feathery iciness grazing her skin, tenderly like a slow dancing ballerina, the tingling sensation lingers for a while followed by a sensual ripple of euphoria that grasped her mind, instantly. She, unknowingly leaned back, the calloused hands erotically glided till it approached the zipper stuck in the fabric of her blouse.'Done', Daksh rasped, tracing his thumb in the valley of her supple, slender and pristine nape. She gasped, ultimately jutting out of the whirlpool of elation and desires. 'Mmm hmm', she softly hums, lowering her gaze demurely as she caught a pair of eyes, piercing and passionate, staring at her flushed face.His touch felt like some caramel melting in the mouth, you crave, you savour the delight, the sweetness ever so addicting however toxic for diabetics, the taste's still alluring, similar is his arousing and lascivious seduction, perhaps an innocent
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