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Adelle Sabelle, Adela A Pic(s)
The room was bathed in the soft, honeyed glow of a single lamp, casting long, dancing shadows that seemed to pulse with the quiet rhythm of your breathing. I began with the tension gathered at the base of your neck, my thumbs pressing in slow, deliberate circles that melted the rigid lines of your day into something pliant and warm. The scent of your skin, a faint whisper of jasmine from this morning’s bath, rose to meet me as I worked my way down the delicate ridge of your spine, feeling each vertebra yield beneath my touch. A soft, involuntary sigh escaped your lips, a sound more beautiful than any music, as my fingers traced the gentle curve of your waist. I leaned closer, my lips brushing the shell of your ear as I whispered not just words, but promises of comfort and undivided attention, feeling a delicate shiver course through you. My hands slid forward, palms flat agat the soft plane of your stomach, holding you securely agat me, communicating a safety that needed no speech. I could feel the frantic beat of your heart begin to slow, syncing with mine in a quiet, intimate cadence that filled the silent space between us. Turning you gently to face me, I saw the first genuine hint of a smile touching the corners of your mouth, your eyes losing their cloudy worry to reflect only the warm light and my own gaze. In that moment, the world outside ceased to exist, replaced entirely by the tangible warmth of our connection and the silent, profound understanding passing between our intertwined bodies.
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