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The tension had become a palpable, shimmering heat in the air, a thick haze that clung to our skin with the weight of unsaid things. His knuckles, brushing agat the small of my back, were not an accident but a deliberate punctuation to a sentence we had been writing with our bodies for hours. A low, guttural sound escaped his throat, a vibration I felt deep within my own chest, signaling the final, fraying thread of his patience. My own breath hitched as his fingers finally splayed wide, pressing me firmly agat the solid wall of his chest, erasing the last pretense of distance. The scent of him, clean sweat and warm musk, flooded my senses, drowning out the quiet hum of the world beyond this single, charged moment. I could taste the salt on his neck as my lips parted, a silent, desperate surrender to the inevitable collision we had both been circling. Every nerve ending screamed to life as his mouth found mine, not with gentle inquiry but with a raw, claiming hunger that shattered the last of my resolve. The world narrowed to the frantic rhythm of two heartbeats slamming together, a wild, syncopated drumbeat urging us on. This was the breaking point, the glorious, terrifying moment where wanting ceased to be a question and became the only answer we would ever need.
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