The world outside ceased to exist as her lips, soft as rose petals, found the delicate hollow of my throat, a silent question that my body answered with a shuddering sigh. My fingers tangled in the silk of her hair, pulling her closer as her hands slid down my back, tracing the curve of my spine with a knowing touch that promised everything. The scent of her skin, a faint mix of jasmine and warm rain, filled my senses as she slowly lowered the strap of my chemise, her mouth following the path of exposed skin with agonizing slowness. A low moan escaped me when her tongue flicked agat my nipple, the sensation so sharp and sweet it was almost a pain, and my hips arched of their own volition. Her whispered praise was a hot breath agat my ear, words of how beautiful I was, how much she wanted to taste every inch of me, making my skin flush with heat. I could feel the dampness gathering between my legs, a desperate ache that grew with every skilled movement of her fingers as they dipped beneath the waistband of my lace panties. She explored me with a tender reverence, her touch both firm and impossibly gentle, finding a rhythm that made me gasp and clutch at the sheets. The only sounds were our ragged breathing and the soft, wet sounds of our joining, a private symphony of pleasure that built with each passing second. Finally, as her thumb circled that most sensitive spot while her fingers delved deep ide, the world shattered into a million points of blinding light, and I cried out her name, completely and utterly undone.
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