Novel & Cerita Saree Navel Hot

All the sarees or dresses she was wearing turned out to be loose, which resulted in low-cut necks. Rahul entered the room and stood behind her placing the phone on the table as he back hugged her. Laya was shocked at his action. She forgot that her husband returned. What a shame! Even though she didn't like their position, her body was betraying her. Her heart started racing faster than usual, her cheeks turned into the shade of pink while her grip on the saree tightened. Her body was feeling extremely hot with his touches. His hot breath was fanning her neck making her back stiffen.

He said tilting his head and she could see his eyes fall on her bare hip. He looked at it as if he longed to touch it. She pulled her hand away instantly and adjusted her saree so that her hip was covered but unfortunately there are certain cons which are considered as pros by some of wearing a saree. She cleared her throat looking away when she heard him say,

he said with a smirk and I remembered our deal. “So when I will see you in that nighty?” he asked again as I did not reply his previous question. “Keep quiet,” I said as I hit him on the shoulder playfully. “I have bought few tops and kurti, now let’s go and buy sarees,” she said excitedly and we went to the saree section. She was looking for sarees. “You know you look beautiful in saree,” he whispered in my ear. “Ranveer tell me which looks beautiful on me, the green one or the pink one?” we heard her voice and we looked at her to see she was there, putting both the saree on each of her shoulders.

Anshika walks slowly, as she was wearing saree, and holding sleeping ansh in her arms carefully while I was holding vansh. I was moving behind her for a safety reasons, because if she loose balance or anything because of her saree so I could save her on time. Her red net saree was draped over her body so beautifully, showing off her sexy curves, her milky white waist and back. I was thinking how it feels to move fingers on her skin, how soft it was..... WHAT THE FUCK EVEN I WAS THINKING, uhhhhh...... Just by seeing her backless back and waist I feel my huge dude Become hard.... That's why I FUCKING HATE HER.... she everytime made me loose my sanity....

,I swallow the lump in my throat. While I was busy growing up,I hadn't realised my parents were growing old too. We sit quietly for some time, enjoying the calm. "You could wear this one",Sneha flaunts a silver saree in front of me,showcasing it in the hall. "A saree. Are you joking? In your dreams." "You don't like this? Okay. How about this?",she shows me a blue saree this time. I look at her boredly. "Why so early though?"

, Alex ordered . Anjali obliged his instructions, and Alex started draping the saree around her slender waist. " Ouch! Stop it Alex, it's tickling. "Anjali giggled whenever the fingers of Alex touched her bare waist. " What? I am only helping you. "Alex ignored her complaint, and once again, he squeezed her waist. " Alex ! Don't. " Anjali pushed him slightly. Alex stood on his knees and made the pleats of her saree, right now, his face was closer to her navel, and she could feel his hot breath on his navel arousing her.

He is particular and possessive about not letting anyone see her in a red saree. She remembered the day when she wore a red saree on her first day of marriage and he went berserk when he saw the way she carried the saree in the kitchen while working. The red looked so good in her flaunting skin. Her waist shone with the combination of color and the way the pallu (the drapes of saree that were set free from the shoulder) chugged in her waistband while working looked tempting. Then and there he put the bottle away and his hands attacked her. Picking her up he turn off the stove and took her into the bedroom and had another round after their wedding night where she lost her virginity.

"Hey nandu did you hear about the party??" Navya exclaimed joyfully and nandini nodded affirmatively. "Navu nandu yar tell me what should i wear?? I am feeling as if i don't have anything to wear." Mukti grimaced sadly and nandini and navya laughed. "Let's do one thing let's wear saree because our theme is indian so i would be great if we wear according to theme." Nandini suggested and navya becomes happy but mukti wasn't.

“You look like you belong to me when you wear one.” Her breath caught for a second. Without saying a word, she reached for the wardrobe. Minutes later, Zayden walked out of the bathroom again, this time drying his hands. And there she stood — in a black net saree, draped perfectly over her curves, with a deep-cut blouse knotted behind. Her bare waist shimmered under the light, the faint glimmer of body lotion teasing his senses. His throat went dry. His fingers involuntarily clenched the towel in his hand. His eyes locked on the sheer fabric hugging her hips. He grew hard instantly — uncontrollably so.

***************** Note:- (DW) Describable Word- Saree A saree or is a women's garment from the Indian subcontinent that consists of an unstitched drape varying from 4.5 to 9 meters in length and 600 to 12,00 in breadth that is typically wrapped around the waist, with one end draped over the shoulder, partly baring the midriff. It is many kinds of like in daily uses, women like to wear light and plain or cotton saree but some of the special occasion, they like to wear heavy embroidery saree.