Fred Nune XX
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Her wedding lace pooled around her thighs like whispered promises, the garter a taut ribbon of heat against her skin. Across the dimly lit room, Fred’s gaze was a slow burn, tracing the curve of her stockinged leg with a hunger that made her breath catch. Camila’s fingers found the nape of his neck, drawing him closer as the scent of jasmine and champagne tangled in the air between them. The first kiss was a question, answered by the press of his palm against the small of her back, a silent vow of longing. Her laughter dissolved into a sigh as his lips wandered to her throat, each touch a spark that kindled a deeper, unspoken pleasure. She knelt before him, the white fabric a stark contrast to the dark stockings, and the anticipation in his eyes was a fever she wanted to feed. His fingers threaded through her dark hair, guiding her with a tenderness that belied the raw desire coiling in his chest. When she looked up, her lips parted and glistening, the connection between them was electric, a shared secret in the language of skin and breath. Camila’s own need pulsed like a second heartbeat as she watched her sister’s fingers trace the line of his hip, a silent invitation to join the dance. And when he finally surrendered, his taste was a revelation—salty, sweet, and utterly hers—swallowed with a reverence that bound them all in that single, sacred moment of heat.
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