Diabolic
Lacey London, Jack Blaque Pic(s)
The deep resonance of a bass note vibrated through the floorboards, a primal hum that traveled up through the soles of her feet and settled low in her belly. Shadows clung to the corners of the room, thick as velvet, leaving only the central space illuminated by a single, bare bulb that cast a warm, honeyed glow across his skin. He moved with a deliberate, unhurried grace, each shift of muscle beneath the obsidian canvas of his body a silent promise of latent power. The air grew heavy with the scent of sandalwood and warm skin, a fragrance that made her head feel light and her thoughts slow. His gaze, dark and unwavering, held hers as his fingers traced a path from the hollow of her throat down to the delicate curve of her collarbone, a touch so feather-light it was almost a memory. A shiver, delicious and involuntary, cascaded down her spine as he leaned in, his breath a warm caress agat her ear that whispered of forgotten tincts. She felt the rough texture of his jeans brush agat her bare thigh, a stark, thrilling contrast to the smooth heat radiating from him. Every sound was magnified—the soft catch of her own breath, the rustle of fabric, the distant, rhythmic pulse of the music that seemed to beat in time with her own quickening heart. In that suspended moment, the world narrowed to this singular point of contact, a return to something fundamental and raw, where touch was the only language that mattered.
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