Comfort

Abhijeet removed the straps from her shoulder. Inch by inch her bra slid away from her body.

But Abhijeet didn't lay his hand on her breast. But when Abhijeet's chest brushed Anna's breast it made Anna crave for more.

Whenever Abhijeet's hand brushed past her side breast Anna squimmered. Her heart started craving for more of his touch. Abhijeet's face was already between her cleavage.

He kissed, sucked, licked her skin with all his might. He knows he should stop, but then his craving for her, isn't letting him to stop.

But when Abhijeet heard her fast breathing he finally got his senses back. He was shocked, his hand stopped. Thinking how he loses his control over his desire, makes him regret his action instantly.

Though the comforter was still on them, but, because of their rigorous movement it slid down from her body. Her upper body was visible to him.