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The air in the room was thick with the scent of their mingled sweat and the lingering ghost of expensive perfume, a heavy perfume that clung to the velvet drapes drawn tight agat the city’s indifferent glow. His fingers, tracing a slow, deliberate path down the arch of her spine, encountered the damp silk of her blouse, a barrier that whispered promises of the skin beneath. She arched into his touch, a silent supplication, her own hands tangling in the dark hair at the nape of his neck to pull him closer into the dizzying space between their mouths. A low groan escaped him as her teeth found the sensitive cord of his neck, a sharp punctuation to the rhythm of their ragged breathing. The world beyond the twelfth-floor window ceased to exist, replaced by the universe contained within the slide of fabric giving way, the hot press of a palm agat a bare thigh. Every sound was magnified—the rustle of the bedsheets, the soft thud of a discarded shoe, the wet, open-mouthed kiss that tasted of desperation and stolen hours. His lips traveled south, a burning trail of possession that made her gasp and clutch at the rumpled linen, her knuckles white with the intensity of the sensation. This was not gentle love but a consuming fire, a frantic dance where limbs intertwined and desires were laid bare without shame or apology. In the half-light, their bodies became a single, shifting silhouette, a testament to the raw, untamed hunger that had finally broken its cha.
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