Haseena's heart raced as Karishma leaned in further, pressing her shoulder a bit. The closeness, the words, the softness in her voice it was all too much, too fast. For a second, Haseena's mind went blank. She closed her eyes briefly, trying to gather her thoughts, but when she opened them, Karishma was still looking at her waiting, expectant.
"You know.......you don't need any reason to stay here. You never did." Her hand instinctively tightened its grip on Karishma's, as if grounding herself in the moment. "But....." she paused, "if you want one, then... look at me."
She took a deep breath, "Look at me and tell me you don't already have a reason to stay." Her heart spoke before her mind could catch up.
Karishma eyes softened as she looked into Haseena's eyes, her expression shifting from playful to something deeper. She took off her hands from her shoulder and took a step back. She crossed her arms on her chest and let her eyes trail down Haseena's face, Haseena stood in front of her, her skin was still glistening from the recent shower, water droplets clinging to her as the soft fabric of her bathrobe barely concealed her curves. Her hair was damp, loose tendrils falling over her shoulders, and the scent of soap and fresh water lingered in the air. The cool breeze of the night grazed her damp skin, causing a shiver to course through her as she looked at Karishma, who eyes were on her.
Karishma lips parted slightly as her eyes were becoming dark with every passing second, taking in the sight of her standing there, flushed and vulnerable.
Haseena feeling the intensity of that gaze, her pulse quicken under the intensity. She instinctively raised her hand to push back a few stray strands of her wet hair, and whisper, "Now you're making me shy."
A small smile tugged at Karishma's lips,"Haseena," she whispered, with slow voice filled with something almost aching, "you're looking... irresistible."
Haseena's breath hitched at her words, her heart pounded in her chest. She let the moment hang for a heartbeat longer, then stepped forward, closing the small space between them. Her hand slided gently to the back of Karishma's neck, pulling her just that much nearer.
"Then don't resist," Haseena murmured, her voice was both daring and soft.
As their eyes locked, Without waiting for her reply, Haseena pressed her lips against Karishma's, who closed her eyes at first, after a moment she gave in with the same affection. The kiss was slow at first, a gentle exploration, but soon it deepened, growing more urgent and desperate. Moving together as if speaking a language only they understood, a rhythm that only quickened their pulses and heartbeat faster.
Due to shortage of breath they broke the kiss and joined their forehead on each other trying to steady their breath. After a moment as they caught their breath haseena lifted her head and locked her eyes with Karishma. Karishma's eyes traveled over Haseena's face, lingering on the way her lips parted slightly, still wet from the kiss.
Without a word, Karishma hand reached out, gently tugging at the belt of Haseena's bathrobe. She looked at haseena for permission who couldn't form words just nodded her head a bit. Karihsma loosened it with a slow, deliberate motion. As the robe fell open a from front, revealing Haseena's bare skin, a deep breath escaped Karishma's lips.
Haseena's breath hitched as being exposed. Karishma raised her hand slowly and her fingers brushed lightly against her, tracing the lines of her collarbone, then down to the gentle slope of her breasts. The heat from Karishma's hand spread through her body, and Haseena felt her knees grow weak as the tension between them thickened. Karishma's hands slid the bathrobe from Haseena's shoulders, letting it fall to the floor with a soft rustle. The cool air was kissing her bare skin, but Karishma's touch provided all the warmth she needed.
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Rainy Promises - kareena
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