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The morning light spilled across the rumpled sheets, catching the delicate curve of her shoulder as she stretched, a slow, feline uncoiling of limbs still humming with the memory of his touch. His palm, broad and warm, had traced a path of possession down the spine he knew so well now, each vertebra a silent lesson in surrender. A soft sigh escaped her lips, not of exhaustion, but of profound discovery, as his fingers learned the secret geography of her hip, mapping the gentle swell with a reverence that felt like worship. She arched into the contact, a student of sensation, her body a fluent language spoken only in the quiet dark of their room. The scent of their shared sleep, musky and intimate, clung to the air, a perfume more potent than any she had worn before. Every whispered truction from his lips was not a command, but a key, unlocking a deeper chamber of pleasure within her willing flesh. She felt the slow, deliberate pressure of his thigh between hers, a patient promise of the rhythm to come, a practice in unity that made her breath catch. This was the true curriculum, the silent scripture written not on paper but on skin, a daily devotion that turned the simple act of touch into a sacred covenant. And in the growing warmth of the dawn, she understood that this lifelong study was the most exquisite education of all.
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