Mommysgirl
Katie Morgan, Gianna Dior, Hazel Grace Pic(s)
A palpable tension, thick as honey, hummed in the scant space between their bodies, a force field of pure want that defied the cool night air. His knuckles, grazing the delicate fabric of her sleeve, sent a tremor through her that was more profound than any quake. The scent of her perfume, a daring mix of night-blooming jasmine and warm skin, wove an intoxicating spell around his senses, pulling him ever closer. Her breath hitched as his thumb traced the elegant line of her jaw, a silent question met with the undeniable answer in her dark, dilated eyes. The low murmur of the city beyond the balcony faded into a distant hum, ignificant agat the roaring pulse beating in their ears. He could feel the frantic rhythm of her heart where his palm rested agat the small of her back, a wild drumbeat echoing his own desperate need. Every rational thought, every whispered warning to maintain this fragile distance, dissolved like sugar on the tongue, unbearably sweet and utterly gone. The world had narrowed to this single point of contact, an inevitable collision course written in the language of shivers and shared heat. Leaning in, the final inch between them vanished not with a crash, but with a soft, surrendering sigh as their lips finally, impossibly, met.
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