Our Monsoon Tradition
- Feb 1
- 4 min read
Just the Sex by Maya Spring
837 words
This story contains: her and her, queer, contemporary romance, madly in love, couple, outdoors, bondage, cunnilingus
Blindfolded, gagged, and bound to a chair—I wait for my beloved.
The melody of her anklets and bangles recedes. I want to follow her back into the apartment and never leave her side. I want to get in her way while she cooks. But this is exactly why she has me tied to a chair on the balcony.
The first drops of rain splash on my face, heralding the end of the Mumbai summer heat. I’m wearing a thin cotton kurta, ready to turn transparent in the rain. There’s only a bamboo divider between the neighbor’s balcony and ours. My beloved’s relish in exposing me brings a tingling warmth between my thighs.
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