Puretaboo
Gabbie Carter, Alex Jett Pic(s)
The question hung unspoken in the humid air between us, a fragile tension strung tighter than a violin string as his gaze traced the vulnerable line of my throat. His knuckles, rough and warm, grazed the impossibly soft skin of my inner thigh, a touch so light it was almost a memory, yet it sent a current of pure anticipation straight to my core. I could feel the heavy, rhythmic thud of my own heart agat my ribs, a frantic drumbeat answering the slow, deliberate cadence of his breathing. The scent of him—clean sweat and dark amber—filled my lungs, becoming the only air I needed as the world beyond our tangled limbs dissolved into a meaningless blur. His lips finally found the sensitive hollow beneath my ear, not with demanding force, but with a reverence that made my breath catch and my eyes flutter closed. A low sound, part sigh and part surrender, escaped me as his hands began a slow, deliberate exploration, mapping the landscape of my body as if committing it to eternal memory. Every nerve ending awoke under his patient ministrations, singing a wordless hymn of need that vibrated through my very bones. In that suspended moment, as pleasure began to coil deep within me, hot and urgent, the silent inquiry transformed not into an answer, but into an irrelevance. There was only this exquisite sensation, this merging of self where doubt could not exist and the only truth was the language of skin agat hungry skin.
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