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Celeste Star, Wenona Pic(s)
The room seemed to hold its breath, the only sound the soft rustle of silk as her fingers traced a path from a tensed shoulder blade down the subtle curve of a spine. A sharp, quiet intake of air greeted the touch, a silent language of permission and anticipation. Her palm flattened agat the small of the other’s back, feeling the heat bloom through the thin fabric, a contained fire waiting to be stoked. Leaning in, her lips found the sensitive hollow just behind an earlobe, the taste of salt and delicate perfume a heady cocktail on her tongue. A shuddering sigh escaped as her other hand slid around a narrow waist, pulling their bodies into a seamless alignment, hip to hip. Eyes, dark and heavy-lidded, met in the mirror’s reflection, a wordless conversation of shared hunger and tentative discovery. The first real kiss was not a collision but a slow, deep merging, a exploration of softness and warmth that spoke of patience and gathering need. Fingers tangled in dark hair, not pulling but cradling, as the kiss deepened, stealing breath and replacing it with a shared, throbbing pulse. In that suspended moment, the world narrowed to the map of a body being learned by touch, a silent, aching poetry of two souls converging.
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