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The air in the room was thick and sweet, a heavy perfume of skin-warmed silk and the faint, musky scent of their entanglement. His fingers, tracing the elegant architecture of her spine, encountered the damp heat trapped between her shoulder blades, a secret landscape of exertion and desire. She arched into his touch, a silent supplication, as his other hand splayed across the delicate curve of her hip, possessive and gentle. A low, guttural sound escaped him, vibrating through her own body where their chests were pressed together, a primal counterpoint to the soft rustle of sheets. Her lips found the pulse hammering at the base of his throat, tasting the salt of his skin, a flavor that sent a shiver of pure need cascading down to her core. The world beyond the heavy curta ceased to exist, the only light a golden slash from the hallway that gilded the sweat-sheened plane of his back. Every sense was amplified, from the rough texture of the wool carpet beneath his knees to the intoxicating softness of her inner thigh yielding under his palm. Their breathing synchronized, a ragged, shared rhythm that filled the silent spaces between their frantic heartbeats. In this suspended moment, there was only the exquisite friction of their bodies moving as one, a desperate, beautiful collision chasing a culmination that felt both inevitable and astonishing.
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