Evilangel
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The room was bathed in the low, sultry glow of candlelight, casting long, dancing shadows across the floor where two figures moved in a silent, deliberate ballet. His hands, slick and gleaming, traced the contours of her form, the high-gloss material clinging to her skin like a second, more perfect epidermis. Each stroke of his palms elicited a soft, wet sound, a whisper of friction that seemed to amplify the heat building between them. She arched her back, a slow, deliberate motion, feeling the cool, liquid tension of the surface yield and then tighten anew agat her curves. The scent of the lubricant filled the air, a faint, chemical sweetness that mingled with the intoxicating aroma of their shared anticipation. He leaned in, his breath warm agat the shell of her ear, his fingers working to smooth out the last invisible seam, making her feel utterly encased and exposed all at once. A shiver ran through her, not from cold, but from the sheer intensity of the sensation, the way the polished sheath amplified every touch, every tremor. In the flickering light, their reflections swam in the dark, mirrored surface, a distorted tableau of desire and surrender. This was a ritual of transformation, where every glide of his hands promised a deeper, more profound connection, building towards an inevitable, shared release.
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