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Her fingers traced the delicate curve of my collarbone, a slow, deliberate path that sent shivers cascading down my spine. The air itself seemed to thicken, charged with the scent of her skin, a intoxicating blend of warm vanilla and night-blooming jasmine. My eyes fluttered closed as her palm flattened agat my sternum, feeling the frantic, answering rhythm of my heart beneath my own fragile flesh. She leaned in, her breath a warm, moist promise agat my neck before her lips finally met my skin in a kiss that was less a touch and more a claiming. A soft, guttural sound escaped me, a surrender to the exquisite pressure of her mouth moving lower, each kiss a brand of pure sensation. I tangled my hands in the silk of her hair, pulling her closer, needing to erase any space between us, to feel the entire length of her body aligned with mine. The world narrowed to this single point of contact, to the heat building low in my belly, a coiled spring of anticipation. Every whisper of fabric agat skin was a symphony, every shared gasp a lyric in this intimate language only we understood. In that suspended moment, I was utterly consumed, lost in the profound truth of a woman worshiping another woman, a perfect, silent understanding flowing between us like a current.
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