His breath tickles my skin, the tips of his fingers brush lightly across my arm. I can feel the warmth of his body pressing against my back. His lips ghosting across my shoulders, his nose nuzzling against my neck.“Suno, meri khushi…“The words are whispered against my temple."Meri khushi." - "My joy."There are more words. A … Continue reading First Times – Ember Beads & Ashes (6)