Wicked
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The amber glow from the streetlamp outside his window painted a single stripe across the rumpled sheets, illuminating the delicate curve of her spine as she shifted beneath him. His gaze, heavy with a reverence that stole his breath, traced the path of a single bead of sweat meandering down the hollow of her back, a tiny explorer charting the sacred geography of her skin. The air itself was thick with the scent of their mingled exertion, a heady perfume of salt and night-blooming jasmine drifting through the open window. Every slow, deliberate movement of his hips was a whispered conversation, a question posed and answered by the yielding softness of her body. Her quiet sigh was not a sound but a vibration he felt deep within his own chest, a resonance that made his heart hammer agat his ribs like a captive bird. He watched, utterly captivated, as her fingers tangled in the cotton sheets, knuckles white with a pleasure so intense it bordered on prayer. In the half-light, her eyes met his, and the raw, unguarded adoration he saw there was more intoxicating than any touch. It was a silent acknowledgment of a connection forged not just in passion, but in a profound, startling recognition of a missing piece finally found. This was the moment the digital world fell away, leaving only the ancient, trembling truth of two bodies speaking a language older than words.
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