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The air thickened with the scent of warm skin and whispered promises as the first silken barrier surrendered to the floor. His gaze, heavy with intent, traced the elegant curve of her spine as she turned, a slow, deliberate pivot that made the light dance across her shoulders. A soft, knowing smile played upon her lips as her fingers found the next fastening, each tiny click echoing like a heartbeat in the hushed room. The fabric sighed away, pooling at her feet to reveal the gentle swell of her hips, the smooth plane of her stomach. He watched, captivated, as her hands rose, cupping the tender weight of her breasts, their pale fullness a stark, beautiful contrast agat the dimness. A soft moan escaped her as her thumbs brushed over tightening peaks, the simple act a potent, unspoken language between them. The heat of his body drew closer, a magnetic presence she could feel along every inch of her exposed skin. Her head tilted back, offering the vulnerable column of her throat as his breath ghosted across her collarbone. This was a dance of revelation, a silent symphony of desire where every discarded garment was a verse leading to the final, breathless chorus.
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