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The air in the room grew thick with the scent of jasmine and warm skin, a silent testament to the intimacy unfolding. Her fingers, pale agat the olive canvas of her companion’s back, traced a slow, deliberate path along the ridge of the spine, feeling the subtle tremor that answered her touch. A soft sigh escaped, not as a word but as a warm breath that ghosted across a collarbone, raising goosebumps in its wake. Eyes, dark and heavy-lidded, locked in a gaze that spoke volumes of unspoken longing and mutual understanding. The gentle curve of a smile was met with the barest press of lips to a fluttering pulse point, a kiss that was more promise than possession. Silk whispered agat cotton as bodies shifted, aligning in a perfect, seamless fit that seemed to erase all space between them. The only sound was the ragged intake of breath when a hand cupped the full weight of a breast, thumb circling a peak that hardened tantly to the attention. Every movement was a languid exploration, a cartography of desire mapped onto willing, responsive flesh. In this hushed world of touch and sensation, time itself seemed to slow, stretching into an eternity of shared, breathless discovery.
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