Chainsaw Man:Reincarnted as Kobeni's brother

Aria-The best waifu

Aria's fingers gently brushed against Madhavi's as they made their way to a more secluded room. The dim hallway led them to an elegantly designed chamber, its ambiance exuding an intimate warmth. Soft, ambient lighting illuminated the space, casting gentle shadows on the walls adorned with intricate art pieces.

Closing the door behind them, Aria turned to face Madhavi, her gaze unwavering. Madhavi, on the other hand, seemed slightly unsure, her heart racing from both uncertainty and the undeniable tension between them.

"Relax, Madhavi," Aria whispered, her voice soft and reassuring. Slowly, she caressed Madhavi's cheek, allowing her fingertips to trace a delicate path down her neck.

Madhavi took a deep breath, trying to steady herself, but her response was betrayingly sharp. "Aria, what are you doing?"

Aria's eyes held a mischievous glint. "Isn't it obvious? We're having that 'private conversation' I mentioned." She moved closer, her lips mere inches away from Madhavi's ear. "Besides, isn't intimacy the truest form of communication?"

Madhavi hesitated, torn between the allure of the moment and the complexity of her feelings. She was married to Shyam, a man with twisted beliefs, yet here she was, drawn to the enigmatic Aria in a way she hadn't anticipated.

In the dimly lit room, Madhavi's gaze seemed magnetically drawn to Aria's form. The soft lighting accentuated Aria's sculpted collarbone, leading Madhavi's eyes down to the swell of her breasts, which were teasingly hinted at beneath the sheer fabric of her blouse. The tight fit of Aria's attire revealed a slender waist, contrasting with the sensual flare of her hips. The smooth expanse of her bare back and the delicate curve of her thighs only added to the intoxicating vision. As Madhavi's eyes continued to wander, taking in the fullness of Aria's lips and the seductive arch of her neck, her cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and desire.

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Noticing the overt attention, Aria arched an eyebrow and took a bold step forward. "Admiring the view?" she asked provocatively.

Caught off-guard, Madhavi tried to divert her gaze, but Aria's directness left her momentarily speechless. Taking advantage of the pause, Aria ventured further, "Tell me, Madhavi, does Shyam satisfy you in bed?"

Madhavi's eyes widened at the brazenness of the question, but she answered honestly, "Shyam, for all his twisted beliefs, respects my boundaries. He won't touch me without my consent." She paused, taking a moment to gather her thoughts before continuing, "But I've never wanted to take charge in that aspect of our relationship. I fear that if I did, it would give him more ammunition for his ideologies, further justifying his skewed views on dominance and submission."

Aria chuckled, her eyes glinting with mischief. "And yet, here you are, ogling me as if I'm a forbidden treat. Perhaps what you're really yearning for is a different kind of dominance. One where you don't have to think, where you can just feel."

Madhavi, despite the boldness of Aria's words, couldn't deny the truth in them. Her face turned an even deeper shade of red as she grappled with the revelations of the night.

Aria's gaze locked onto Madhavi's, her eyes probing deeply as she posed a bold question, "Have you ever wanted to bed another man, Madhavi?"

Madhavi, taken aback by the candidness, hesitated for a moment. But then, honesty prevailed. "There have been moments of curiosity, yes," she admitted softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "Brief flashes of what it might be like with someone else, someone who perhaps understands my needs differently."