Chapter 4: Climax
Akansha hovered above Kartik, her heart pounding like a war drum in her chest. The red saree, with its intricate gold embroidery, floated around her like a crimson sea. She could feel the heat radiating from his body, the sweat glistening on his brow, as she leaned down, her lips capturing his in a fierce, hungry kiss. She felt his hands, tentative at first, then eager, grasp her hips, his fingers digging into the soft flesh. She could taste the salt of his skin, the faint hint of sandalwood, as her tongue explored his mouth, her teeth nipping at his lower lip.