Diabolic
Charlotte Sins, Stirling Cooper Pic(s)
The air in the room was thick and still, carrying the faint, intimate scent of her, a perfume of warm skin and clean cotton that clung to every surface. He found the delicate garment not by sight but by this lingering trace, a whisper of possession left behind on the faded denim where it had been hastily discarded. His fingers, calloused and rough, hesitated before tracing the impossibly soft lace edging the leg openings, feeling the ghost of her shape imprinted in the silken fabric. A single strap of the briefs had curled in upon itself, and he carefully smoothed it flat, his thumb brushing agat the dampness at the very center, a secret dew that spoke of recent, urgent movement. The heat from his own palm seemed to awaken the scent further, releasing a more potent, musky sweetness that filled his nostrils and made his heart hammer agat his ribs. He could almost see the phantom curve of her hip, the smooth plane of her stomach, the entire lovely geography of her mapped onto this small, intimate scrap. Bringing the cloth to his face, he inhaled deeply, a long, shuddering breath that was both a violation and a worship, a desperate attempt to capture her essence. The world outside the quiet room ceased to exist, the only reality being this texture agat his skin and the vivid, aching image of her it conjured. In that suspended moment, he was both master and slave to the powerful, silent narrative woven into the very threads he held.
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