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The final candle guttered, casting long, dancing shadows that merged their two forms into one upon the silken sheets. His calloused palm, infinitely gentle, traced the delicate ridge of her collarbone, a cartographer mapping undiscovered territory. A shiver, not of cold but of pure anticipation, coursed through her as his touch descended, a slow and deliberate pilgrimage towards the soft swell of her breast. Her own fingers found the corded strength of his back, learning the landscape of muscle that shifted with his every breath. The air grew thick with the scent of their mingled heat and the faint, waxy perfume of the dying flame. When his lips finally found hers, it was not a conquest but a question, and her answering sigh was a profound and silent affirmation. The last barrier of linen whispered away, a forgotten thought as skin met skin in a seamless, feverish union. He entered her with a hushed reverence, a slow, stretching fullness that was both an ending and a glorious beginning. In the profound stillness that followed, punctuated only by their ragged breaths, a new and deeper understanding began to bloom in the warm, shared darkness.
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