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The air itself seemed to shimmer with a palpable, shared intention, thick with the scent of jasmine from the open window and the faint, clean perfume of her skin. Her fingers, tracing a slow, deliberate path down the curve of my spine, left trails of fire in their wake, a silent promise that made my breath catch. I turned to meet her gaze, finding her eyes dark with a hunger that mirrored the ache building low in my own belly. The soft cotton of my shirt was no barrier as her palm flattened agat the small of my back, pulling me close until I could feel the frantic rhythm of her heart agat my chest. A low, throaty murmur escaped her lips, a wordless sound that spoke of impatience and deep, yearning need. My own hands found the hem of her silken top, sliding beneath to rediscover the familiar, warm landscape of her waist, the smooth dip just above her hip. She arched into my touch, a silent surrender that sent a jolt of pure electricity straight through me. Our lips met not in a gentle kiss, but in a collision of pent-up desire, a tasting of salt and sweetness that was both a question and its immediate, fervent answer. In that suspended moment, the world narrowed to the space between our bodies, a universe of sensation where every whisper of fabric and every shared gasp was a new, exquisite discovery.
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