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The magnetic tension in the room was undeniable, charged with an electricity that made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. Arjun’s gaze was fixated on the unintended display caused by my skirt, his eyes darkening with raw desire. I felt a pulsating warmth between my legs, a growing ache fueled by the fact that I had his full attention.
Gulping audibly, he slowly slid his fingers along the bare skin of my thigh, making my breath hitch. The sensitive flesh responded instantly to his touch, goosebumps forming in his wake. His fingers teased the edge of my panties, which had ridden up, offering him a tantalizing view.
He leaned in, his hot breath caressing my thigh, mingling with the scent of my arousal. His lips touched down softly at first, pressing gentle, lingering kisses that grew in intensity. Every kiss, every slight nip of his teeth, sent a jolt of electricity through me.
With every inch he ascended, my desire intensified. His fingers, meanwhile, played along the waistband of my skirt, sliding it up incrementally. As his mouth reached the apex of my thighs, his tongue ventured out, tasting my lips through the fabric of my panties. I gasped, my fingers tangling in his hair, guiding him to where I needed him most.
Arjun seemed to understand my silent plea. He nudged the obstructive fabric aside, giving him unrestricted access. His tongue delved deep, exploring, tasting, and teasing. The sensation was maddening. As he lapped at my essence, one of his hands caressed…
