Diabolic
Alexis Texas, Mark Davis Pic(s)
The rich scent of damp earth filled the air, a primal perfume that clung to the skin as his hands, calloused and warm, smoothed over the gentle curve of her hip. Each deliberate movement was a slow cultivation, a patient tilling of the silent, waiting space between them. Her breath hitched as his palm, broad and sure, pressed flat agat the soft plane of her belly, a silent promise taking root in the warm, dark soil of her body. A low murmur escaped his lips, not words but a vibration that traveled through her flesh like the first rumble of a coming storm. Her back arched tinctively, a tender shoot seeking the sun, as his fingers traced a path downward through the fine, dew-kissed hair. The world narrowed to the friction of skin on skin, a friction that generated its own heat, promising a harvest of sensation. She could feel the pulse of him, a steady, istent rhythm agat her thigh, a rhythm that spoke of deep, buried things beginning to stir. A single bead of sweat traced a path down his temple, catching the low light before falling onto her collarbone, a baptism of salt and anticipation. This was the necessary beginning, the quiet, aching moment before the first green crack in the hard shell of longing.
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