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The room held its breath as her fingers traced the line of my collarbone, a delicate exploration that sent shivers cascading down my spine. Her touch was a whispered promise, a language understood only by my skin as it warmed beneath her deliberate caress. I could feel the soft exhalation of her breath agat my neck, a warm, intimate tide that made my pulse quicken in response. Her lips found the sensitive hollow of my throat, not a kiss of possession but one of discovery, tasting the salt on my skin and the frantic rhythm of my heart. My own hands slid up her back, feeling the powerful, graceful muscles shift and tighten under the thin silk of her blouse, a landscape of hidden strength. The scent of her, clean and faintly floral like night-blooming jasmine, filled my senses, drowning out all other thoughts but the one of her closeness. A low, approving murmur escaped her as I arched into her, my body answering a question hers had not yet fully asked. The world narrowed to this single point of contact, this electric space where her thigh pressed firmly between mine, creating a delicious, building pressure. In that suspended moment, every nerve ending was alight, humming with the anticipation of what her next move would be, a silent plea for the story to continue.
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