Wicked
Destiny Dixon, Seth Gamble Pic(s)
The air itself seemed to thicken, charged with the silent, potent energy of two bodies drawn into a shared orbit. His gaze was a physical touch, a slow, deliberate caress that traveled from the curve of her shoulder down the elegant line of her spine, leaving a phantom heat in its wake. A single finger traced the hollow of her throat, feeling the frantic, bird-like flutter of her pulse, a secret rhythm given away. The scent of her skin, warm and faintly floral, mingled with the clean, masculine smell of him, creating an intoxicating perfume unique to this moment. Every shift of weight, every shared breath, was a word in a silent language of pure anticipation. The world outside the room dissolved into an indistinct hum, the only reality being the growing pressure of his thigh agat hers and the whisper of fabric as clothing began to feel like a prison. A low murmur, more vibration than word, passed between them, a promise and a question answered by the yielding arch of her back. The space between their lips vanished not in a rush, but in a slow, inevitable convergence, a final surrender to the magnetic pull that had been building. In that first, searing contact, a universe of sensation ignited, promising a journey of exquisite discovery.
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