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The air itself seemed to hold its breath, thick with the scent of warm skin and the faint, metallic whisper of anticipation. A single bead of sweat traced a slow, deliberate path down the valley of my spine, a cool counterpoint to the heat blooming low in my belly. His shadow fell over me, not as a threat, but as a palpable weight, a promise of something imminent and profound. Every nerve ending crackled to life, hyper-aware of the shift in the atmosphere, the charged silence broken only by the ragged rhythm of my own breathing. I felt the whisper-soft graze of knuckles agat my jawline, a touch so light it was almost imagined, yet it sent a shiver cascading through my entire frame. My eyes fluttered closed, surrendering to the darkness behind my lids, a canvas for the sensations about to unfold. The world narrowed to this single point of contact, the agonizingly slow drag of a calloused thumb across my parted lips. A low, guttural sound rumbled from his chest, vibrating through the scant space between us, a primal language that bypassed thought and spoke directly to my blood. This was the precipice, the exquisite agony of waiting for the fall to begin.
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