Originally posted by: -sweetgal19-
You really have a way with words hun! Wow ! I just loved it <3 Thank you so so much for the link dear !🤗
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Originally posted by: -sweetgal19-
You really have a way with words hun! Wow ! I just loved it <3 Thank you so so much for the link dear !🤗
Originally posted by: huntinchild
Loved the update...Cant wait to read more...It is an amazing piece...😃
dedicated to zerro...🤗
An Embrace To Remember
Saras woke up with a start and turned to see Kumud but realized it was just a dream. He looked at the watch and wondered what she could be doing at this hour. He threw away the blanket, pulled on his shirt and walked towards the pottery wheel, where her foot prints are left on. He knelt on the ground, bent forward and touched the wet foot prints of her, recalling what has happened earlier in the evening.
Kumud has changed his dirty stoned heart into a beautiful piece of art. She has robbed him like a thief, stealing his heart. He focused his gaze on the feminine foot prints while his thoughts travelled miles away. She has always been on his side, besides his harshness towards her. He had broken her heart into a million pieces long way back. She still helped him. He could not be mistaken of what he saw in her eyes. He has seen a new desire and longing towards him from her dark brown eyes. The shyness in her gaze and the inviting gestures she unknowingly made drive him crazy.
She came to him while all were asleep, even the nightly creatures did not hear her secretive steps towards him. She could not resist herself to be away from him. Helping him was a better excuse she made. She admired Saras while he battled himself to make pots. She gave a little pull to her waist band, which made a little sound bringing the attention of Saras towards her. He lifted his chin and looked at her starting from her long green skirt which was beautified with pink and golden embroidered flowers. His gaze slowly moved to her waist band, to her belly button which was merely covered by the thin lace of her dhupatta. He could feel the perfect curves she hid beneath the thin dhupatta. He gulped as thoughts wandered his mind and smiled brightly meeting her gaze. Smiling at him in return, she came and sat next to him. Still staring at his face, she busted into laughter.
'Why are you laughing?' Saras questioned angrily, thinking that she was mocking at him.
Realizing his anger, Kumud answered 'sorry,! Actually there is mud on your forehead' still trying to control her laughter.
'So you are laughing at me, Ms. Kumud Sundari?' Saras muttered, leaving the pot which was almost completed. He felt she was riling him purposely. She was rubbing him the wrong way, charging him and making him want her more.
'Look! No! Keep on to it' Kumud almost yelled as she saw the pot collapsed and hurried to get hold on to it. But before she could get hold of it, Saras caught her hands firmly making her to kneel on the mud. He was flaring in frustration and desire. He wanted her to pour out what he has seen in her eyes.
'Ouch!' Kumud gasped as his touch hurt her. Realizing his firm grip he suddenly freed her hands, letting her to fall on him. He held her waist gently pushing her up, trying to withhold his position firm to the ground. He ran his fingertips along her smooth back tenderly, giving her chills all over. She closed her eyes submersing herself into the very moment, closing off the rest of the world. He heard her breathing in and out slowly, trying to match the rhythm of his heart beat. He held her closer and closer. He touched her face while she sank deeper into his arms. He lowered his head to feel the warmth of her partially parted moisten lips.
'Saras! His name. His name she spoke on her lips.
'Saras' she repeated again. Her voice came just behind him. He opened his eyes and turned around to see Kumud staring at him. He could still see the redness on her cheeks beneath the layer of mud. Seeing her long hair flying in the air unorganized, made him believe it was more than a dream. All he could do was to tighten his fist and hit on her foot prints.