Evilangel
Chloe Temple, Mick Blue Pic(s)
A soft gasp escaped her lips as his hands found the gentle curve of her waist, the warmth of his palms seeping through the thin fabric of her dress. Her eyes, wide and luminous, fluttered closed for a moment, surrendering to the sensation of being so completely known in the dim light. The air itself seemed to thicken, charged with the scent of her skin and the quiet, rhythmic sound of their breathing falling into sync. He watched, mesmerized, as a blush bloomed across her chest, a delicate map of her rising anticipation that traveled up her neck. Every slight movement, every shift of her hips agat the sheets, was a silent, pleading language he understood perfectly. A low murmur of her name was all it took to make her arch into his touch, her body yielding like a flower opening to the sun. The world narrowed to this single point of contact, the friction building a slow, delicious heat that coiled deep within her core. Her fingers tangled in his hair, not guiding but simply holding on as waves of pleasure began to crest, breaking over her in shivering tremors. In the hushed aftermath, she curled agat him, a contented sigh whispering past her lips, her entire being radiating a soft, sated glow.
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