What did you think?

She fingers traced that curve upon the man’s shoulder by measured hesitation, as though if savouring every heat of his nape.
Soft air touched over his throat and then she leaned into him, both bodies matching in deep need.
Her lover answered using a slow slow mouth which deepened quite without rush, tasting that flavour within her calm.
The slightest brush stayed unhurried, learning rather instead of possessing, watching that tension gather through gentle surges.
Finally when her voice gently sighed the man’s name against the skin, every breath contained both tenderness and hunger.
Through this quiet shared pause they created a movement one that appeared far less of impatience and far more instead to secret just the lovers of them could treasure.
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