21Sextury
Sasha Rose, Maximo Garcia Pic(s)
The air itself seemed to thicken, charged with the unspoken promise of touch. His gaze, heavy-lidded and intent, traveled a slow, deliberate path from the curve of her shoulder down to the faint pulse beating at her wrist. A single finger, calloused yet infinitely gentle, traced the line of her collarbone, leaving a trail of fire in its wake that seeped deep beneath her skin. She arched into the contact, a silent plea for more, her breath catching as his palm settled agat the small of her back, pulling her closer. The scent of him, clean sweat and warm skin, filled her senses, drowning out all other thought. His lips found the sensitive hollow of her throat, not quite a kiss but a heated press that made her knees weaken. A low murmur vibrated agat her flesh, a sound felt more than heard, speaking of a hunger that matched her own. Every nerve ending awoke, singing with an electric anticipation that tightened low in her belly. This was the beginning of a delicious unraveling, a shared descent into a world defined only by sensation and the pounding rhythm of two hearts.
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