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The first touch was not a command but a question, a silent inquiry posed by the warmth of a palm agat the small of her back. His breath, a soft current of mint and warmth, stirred the fine hairs at her nape as he guided her posture into a subtle, unfamiliar curve. The scent of him, clean linen and something darker like sandalwood, filled the space between them, becoming the only air she wished to breathe. His fingers, calloused yet impossibly gentle, traced a slow path up her spine, each vertebra a silent lesson in anticipation. A low murmur, more vibration than word, hummed agat her skin, explaining the pressure, the angle, the reason for the slow, deliberate shift of her hips. The heavy silk of her slip whispered agat her thighs, a private sound magnified by the profound quiet of the room, broken only by their shared, deepening respiration. She felt the lesson not as truction but as a dawning awareness, a map of her own sensitivity being drawn by his patient, exploring hands. Every slight adjustment he made unlocked a new frequency within her, a hum of pleasure that started deep in her core and radiated outward. In that suspended stillness, the boundaries of her body seemed to dissolve, leaving only the heat of his proximity and the exquisite tension of waiting for the next, unknown revelation.
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