Rajvardhan POV

The moment my fingers touched the softness of the cottony cloth she was wearing, I couldn't stop myself from pecking lips on her naked shoulders.

Her skin felt hot to touch against my lips but nothing was more important than her at that moment. Fisting my fingers against the cloth, I pulled her skirt up to mid-thigh. I didn't know why being close to a girl was became that much difficult now. I knew, if I wanted to do something, I could do anything. As I had already ...