Evilangel
Violet Starr, Mark Wood Pic(s)
The world narrowed to the intimate pressure building between them, a slow, deliberate claiming that made every nerve ending sing. His thumb traced the delicate furrow just above where they were joined, a feather-light caress that contrasted with the deep, rhythmic possession. A soft, breathy sigh escaped her lips, a sound of pure surrender as he angled his hips, shifting the sensation from a steady fullness to a sharp, exquisite point of contact that stole her breath. The air was thick with the scent of their skin, warm and musky, and the faint, clean aroma of the oil he used to ease his way. She could feel the fine tremor in his thighs as he held himself back, his control a palpable force in the dim room. Each deliberate movement was a promise and a fulfillment, a dance of pressure and release that coiled a tight, hot spring low in her belly. Her own fingers dug into the sheets, anchoring her as waves of pleasure began to crest, each one deeper and more consuming than the last. The slick, heated slide of him was everything, a primal rhythm that spoke of a deep, trusting hunger being utterly sated. Finally, a low, guttural moan rumbled from his chest, the vibration echoing through her as they moved together toward a shattering, shared peak.
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