Krishna's Priye

What is love-making? 🌶️

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Krishna POV -

Everything about love making and sex, she said with a shy smile, her cheeks getting redder with each moment.

My body was on fire, each nerve and fiber jumping in excitement. I had to take a few deep breaths to calm my racing heart. She was new to this, so I had to keep my cool and control.

Are you absolutely sure? I breathed, gently running my fingers on the side of her face, making her visibly shiver.

Yes.....I am, she asserted. Her confidence was necessary for me and more than that, her trust in me.

I ran my eyes all over her beautiful body, lying under me on her bed. Her blushing shy face was making me fall harder for her. She was a vision, a masterpiece of innocence and beauty.

Alright, Priye, I said, stroking her cheek with the back of my hand. She looked like a scared doe, but her hands on my shoulders were firm. I knew she was ready, and I was going to make sure she enjoyed every second of it.

Bringing her hand and bringing them to my lips, I kissed each finger, one by one, her eyes never leaving mine. Each kiss was a silent promise, a declaration of the love I had held back for so long.

Mandakini's breath grew shallower as she watched me, her eyes wide with anticipation and a hint of fear. I knew this was new to her, and I had to be patient, to make it right. I didn't want to scare her away with the intensity of my passion.

Her hands felt so soft and delicate in mine, a stark contrast to the strong, calloused hands. I kissed each knuckle, then the inside of her wrist, feeling her pulse quicken beneath my lips. Her eyes grew darker, and she bit her bottom lip, her breathing uneven.

Bringing her hand to my chest, I placed it directly on my kurta on my chest. Her eyes searched mine. She placed her palm on my heart, and I felt the heat of her touch sear through my skin.

The thud of my heart was a constant reminder of the love I felt for her. Her eyes grew wide as she felt the rapid beating, the rhythm matching her own. It's fast, she murmured, a hint of wonder in her voice.

That's because of you, I confessed, feeling vulnerable in a way I hadn't felt in a long time. You do this to me, Mandakini.

Mandakini stared at me for a moment, her eyes wide and filled with a love so pure it made my heart ache. Then, she did something I didn't expect. She leaned in, her soft lips pressing against the spot where her palm had just been. She was kissing my heart through the fabric of my kurta. The warmth of her kiss sent a shockwave through me, and I couldn't help but close my eyes and gasp.

Her kiss was gentle, almost tentative, but it was enough to make my knees weak. I felt her breath against my skin, and it was like a sweet summer breeze caressing me. It was a moment of pure tenderness, one that seemed to echo through the very fabric of the universe.

When she pulled away, she was smiling, her eyes sparkling with a newfound confidence.

Is that... is that what love does? she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

I nodded, unable to find the words to express what I was feeling. Yes, Priye, I said finally. That's what love does.

Mandakini I breathed after a while Do you like it when I touch you? I questioned her, bated breath.