Rainy Promises - kareena

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As haseena leaned in and placed her lips softly on Karishma like the first dew drop gently resting on rose petals. A shiver raced up Karishma’s spine, electrifying her nerves, while Haseena’s heart thundered in her chest, pounding with a rhythm that matched the intensity of their touch.Their lips remained touched softly, like two waves of rivers gently meeting on a calm shore.They remained softly pressed together, neither moving, just feeling the warmth of each other’s skin, the closeness, the sensation of finally being this near after so long. It wasn’t hurried, it wasn’t rushed as if they had all the time in the world.

Haseena pulse raced, wild and frantic, as though it was struggling to keep up with the overwhelming sensation coursing through her. Her heart was like a caged bird, fluttering desperately in her chest, pushing her closer, urging her not to let go.

She pressed her lips a little more firmly against Karishma's without needing to move. Karishma’s heart raced, at the softness pressure of her lips, feeling the tenderness in the way Haseena was making her feel, as though she was the most precious delicate fragile thing in the world.

Not able to control her emotions for a longer time, Karishma slowly parted her lips like the opening of a sunflower to the sun, hesitant yet eager craving for more. Haseena, sensing the shift, caught Karishma’s bottom lip with her own, causing a soft sigh escaped from Karishma mouth like the tremor of a violin string.

As Haseena’s lips moved gently against hers, sending warmth spreading across her body like a slow burn. her knees felt weak, and her head spun as Karishma gave in to the kiss, reciprocating with the same intensity. she felt as though her very being was melting, dissolving into the sweetness of Haseena’s lips. There was a hint of something familiar, something comforting, like the taste of honey on a summer morning.

Every gentle suck, every slight shift of their lips was like the beginning of a poem they were writing together, line by line, in the language of touch.

The way Haseena was kissing her slowly and carefully, felt like she was exploring, taking her time to feel every movement, every soft touch, was leaving Karishma breathless.

Haseena hands rested gently at first, like the calm before a storm, fingers brushing skin as though testing the depth of water from the surface moved down Karishma’s body like no space left between them, causing karishma softly gasp in her mouth.

Karishma, overwhelmed by the flood of emotions, instinctively wrapped her arms around Haseena’s back, pulling her in even tighter as their lips moved in perfect sync, sliding up into her hair, tugging gently as their kiss grew more urgent.

The kiss, which started gently, began to deepen as their mouths moved together, fueled by all the emotions they had buried for so long.

Their mouths were moving in perfect rhythm, and the soft, wet noises of their lips were filling the room, accompanied by the slight hitch in Karishma’s breath every time when Haseena pulled her closer.

It was more than just lips meeting, it was seven years of distance collapsing into one breath, one heartbeat. The world around them faded away as there was only the softness of their mouths, removing the taste of bittersweet regret, pain and longing of seven years making them beautifully complete.

As their breath grew harder they broke the kiss, they both stood there, breathing heavily, lost in the intensity of the moment. meeting their foreheads and

"Are you okay?" Haseena asked catching her breath.

"More than okay." Karishma lift her head and looked into her eyes, whispered.

Haseena smiled, but the tears that began to fill Karishma’s eyes made her way down her cheeks, made her heart tighten. She forward her hand and wiped them gently.