Akash panted heavily as he gazed upon Priya's voluptuous figure, her sari clinging to her curves like a second skin. The dim lights of the bedroom cast an intimate glow, illuminating the nervous yet excited expression on her face. He could see the way her nipples strained against the thin fabric, begging to be freed.

Priya bit her lower lip, her cheeks flushed a deep crimson. "Akash, I... I don't know if I'm ready for this," she whispered, her voice trembling slightly.