Sanchi gazed up at Abhimanyu, who was already looking at her with an expression of calm concern. In a gentle voice, he said, "Sanchi, stay calm, I'll go and get the candle." But Sanchi shook her head, her grip on his kurta tightening.
Abhimanyu tried to reason with her, "Sanchi, please try to understand, if you continue to stick to me like this, something might happen that we both will regret."
But Sanchi's response was barely above a whisper, "I won't regret it."
Abhimanyu's eyes widened in surprise, his gaze locked on Sanchi's face as he processed her words. The air was charged with tension, the only sound the heavy breathing of the two and the distant rumble of thunder. The darkness seemed to close in around them, amplifying the emotions that crackled between them like electricity.
"Don't leave me and go, Abhi," Sanchi pleaded, her voice trembling with fear and emotion.
Abhimanyu's heart melted at her words, and he pulled her into a tight embrace, lifting her into his arms. He carried her to his bedroom, carefully laying her down on the bed. As he turned to leave, Sanchi's grip on his hand tightened.
"Abhi, please don't go," she begged, her eyes welling up with tears.
Abhimanyu's resolve wavered, his voice barely above a whisper. "Sanchi, it's not right. Don't make me weak."
But Sanchi's gaze held his, her eyes shining with a deep longing. She didn't need to say a word; her silence spoke volumes. Abhimanyu's heart skipped a beat as he felt his defenses crumbling, his willpower slipping away in the face of her vulnerability.
Sanchi rose from the bed and wrapped her arms around Abhimanyu's waist, hugging him from behind. She gently laid a kiss on his shoulder, her smooth touch sending shivers down his spine.
Abhimanyu turned around, his eyes locking onto hers, and placed his palm on her face. Sanchi gazed up at him with innocence, her eyes sparkling with emotion.For a moment, they simply stared at each other, the tension between them palpable.
Then, Abhimanyu's lips met Sanchi's in a gentle, exploratory kiss. He tried to pull back, but Sanchi's hands held tight to his collar, refusing to let him go.
Their lips parted, and Abhimanyu's eyes searched Sanchi's face for reassurance, as if seeking permission to continue. Her nod was almost imperceptible, but he saw it, and his lips crashed back onto hers in a deep, passionate kiss.
Abhimanyu joined Sanchi on the bed, his eyes never leaving hers. He gently pulled the dupatta from her neck and slipped off his kurta, revealing his chiseled physique.
Sanchi gazed at him, transfixed, her eyes drinking in the sight of his bare skin.
With tender fingers, Abhimanyu then removed Sanchi's kurti, revealing her stunning body.
She wore a delicate pink lace bra, which barely contained her blossoming beauty. Abhimanyu's eyes widened in awe, his gaze roving over her curves. He had never seen a body as beautiful as hers before. Her cheeks flushed with a mix of shyness and excitement as she beheld Abhimanyu's admiration.
She felt a sense of vulnerability, yet also a deep connection with him, as if their bodies were meant to be together.
The air was charged with anticipation, their hearts beating as one, as they surrendered to the passion that had been building between them.
Sanchi lay down on the bed, her heart racing with anticipation. Abhimanyu's lips trailed gentle, smooth kisses across her face and body, sending shivers down her spine.
He continued to kiss her, his hands exploring her curves, as he slipped out of his pyjamas. In a matter of moments, Abhimanyu had also removed Sanchi's leggies, leaving them both entwined in each other's arms, with only a few pieces of clothing covering their private parts. The rest of their garments lay scattered on the ground, abandoned in the heat of their passion.
As they embraced, their skin touched, and their hearts beat as one. The room was filled with the sweet scent of desire, and the soft sounds of their gentle moans. Time stood still, and all that existed was the two of them, lost in the intensity of their love.
He pulled sanchi up and he unhooked her bra sanchi closes her eyes he gave her a kiss on cheek feeling a hint of tears.
He gently laid her back he took off his boxer and with swift her pink panties too, he moved her leg apart he was looking at sanchi whose eyes were closed and he gently pushed inside her that made her body arched, she felt a little pain when he was going inside her and she grabbed the bed sheet. As he moved ,he was gentle and careful, not wanting to cause Sanchi any discomfort. Sanchi's eyes were closed, her face a picture of trust and surrender.
She whispered his name, her voice barely audible. After a while, they both collapsed, exhausted and happy. They lay there, wrapped in each other's arms, their hearts still racing. Slowly, their breathing steadied, and they drifted off to sleep, surrounded by the warmth and comfort of each other's embrace."
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Ae Zindagi Gale Laga Le: From Heartbreak To Healing
RomanceSANCHI SINHA 20-year-old epitome of beauty and brains. With a multifaceted personality, Sanchi excels in academics, sports, and wins hearts with her kindness. As a college topper, she's admired by all, not just for her intellect, but for her compass...