Wicked
Nia Nacci, Seth Gamble Pic(s)
The air itself seemed to taste of molasses and slow, simmering heat, clinging to the skin like a second, more intimate layer of clothing. His fingers, calloused and deliberate, traced the gentle slope of her shoulder, following the path of a single bead of perspiration as it navigated the elegant curve of her spine. The light from a single low lamp cast the room in a deep amber glow, catching the rich, dark tones of her skin until it shimmered like polished mahogany warmed by a hidden sun. A low, appreciative hum rumbled in his chest, a vibration she felt rather than heard as he leaned closer, his breath a warm caress agat the sensitive shell of her ear. The scent of her, a complex blend of vanilla and something uniquely earthy, filled his senses, intoxicating and primal. She arched into his touch, a silent invitation, her own hands finding the solid plane of his back, nails lightly scoring the skin in a promise of what was to come. Their mouths met not with haste, but with a languid, exploring hunger, a slow tasting that spoke of deep, patient craving. Every movement was a deliberate, syrupy dance, a gradual surrender to the thick, honeyed tension that had been building between them for hours. In that suspended moment, the world narrowed to the slick heat of their joined bodies, a perfect, rising rhythm as sweet and inevitable as the dawn.
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