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The room was a sanctuary of hushed expectation, the only light a soft amber glow that painted our skin in shades of honey and shadow. Her hands, when they first made contact, were not tentative but possessed a knowing stillness, a warmth that seeped deep into the tension held along my shoulders. Each slow, deliberate stroke was a language of its own, translating pressure into a quiet, building hum beneath my flesh. Her palms molded to the curve of my spine, her thumbs tracing the delicate pathways of nerve and sinew with an almost reverent precision. A low, involuntary sound escaped me as her fingers found a knot of pure ache, not attacking it but coaxing it into a molten surrender. The scent of sandalwood oil rose between us, thick and earthy, as her touch wandered lower, exploring the landscape of my hips with a confident, claiming pressure. Every movement was a promise, a slow unraveling of thought until all that remained was the exquisite map her hands were charting across my skin. I felt my body arch of its own volition, a silent plea for more, for the delicious friction that was building a fire in my core. The world narrowed to this single point of contact, a universe contained within the glide of skin on oil-slicked skin, building towards an inevitable, shattering release.
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