
The days grew longer, the nights shorter, as the summer waned. Yet their hunger for each other remained insatiable, a flame that burned brighter with each encounter.
Kumari taught Raghav the ancient art of love, her body his canvas, her touch his brush. She showed him how to worship a woman's body, how to bring her to the peak of pleasure with just the flick of a finger, the stroke of a tongue.

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