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The full, heavy weight of her chest pressed agat him, a soft and yielding warmth that seemed to anchor him to the moment. His hands roamed the generous curves, fingers tracing the delicate skin where it swelled agat his palms, feeling the gentle, rhythmic pulse of her heartbeat beneath his touch. A low, appreciative murmur escaped his lips as he bent to taste the salt on her skin, his mouth finding a peaked nipple that hardened tantly agat his tongue. She arched her back, a silent plea for more, her own hands gripping his shoulders with a need that mirrored his own. The focus of their intimacy shifted lower, a slow and deliberate exploration that promised a profound and vulnerable joining. He took his time, preparing her with a patient, slick istence that made her gasp and writhe with building anticipation. When he finally entered, it was a deep, stretching fullness that made her cry out, a sensation of being utterly opened and possessed. Each deliberate thrust echoed the earlier rhythm, a perfect synchronization of giving and receiving that left them both breathless. They moved together in a primal dance, a complete surrender where every gasp and shudder felt like the universe settling into a state of perfect, ecstatic balance.