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The room was bathed in the soft, honeyed glow of a single lamp, casting long, dancing shadows that seemed to pulse with the quiet rhythm of their breathing. Her fingers, delicate and sure, traced a path from a trembling knee up the sensitive curve of an inner thigh, a whisper of contact that drew a sharp, shuddering inhale. A low, throaty murmur of approval answered the touch, a sound that was both permission and plea, vibrating in the warm space between their bodies. She leaned in, her lips parting to meet the soft, yielding skin of a collarbone, tasting the faint salt of anticipation and feeling the frantic flutter of a pulse beneath her tongue. The air grew thick with the scent of jasmine and warm skin, an intoxicating perfume that clouded all other thought. Arching into the contact, a hand tangled in dark, silken hair, pulling her closer, deeper, into a kiss that was not gentle but fiercely claiming. Fingertips found a taut nipple, circling, teasing, until a broken cry escaped into the other’s mouth, a sound of pure, unraveling need. Every movement was a silent conversation, a language of shifting hips and grasping hands that spoke of a hunger too long denied. In that suspended moment, there was only the shared heat, the slick friction of skin on skin, and the breathtaking certainty of a mutual, shattering release.
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