Saree Navel Novelas e Histórias

A delicate blush-pink saree that looked almost weightless. Its sheer drape shimmered softly under the light with intricate champagne-gold embroidery scattered across it like tiny stars. The ornate border caught the light with every movement, while the matching blouse was richly embellished with fine threadwork and sequins that sparkled without being loud. It looked elegant, graceful and perfectly suited to her gentle nature. "Ye wali saree theek lag rahi hai agar koi pehen'na chahta hai toh ye pehen sakta hai." He said.

🔞Mature content ahead🔞 In a snap he remove the pallu of my saree and encircled it around his fist. He tugged at it harshly making me roll out of the saree easily and now I was in my off shoulder blouse and skirt only. The pins securing my saree flied out for their dear life and he threw the saree in a corner. I stood there exposed to his hungry gaze.