A soft tips caressed the arc upon that broad collarbone through tender slowness, as softly learning the glow of bare flesh.
Feather-light breath touched along his nape while her body moved into him, their bodies fitting in silent desire.
He answered by one deep touch of lips and it intensified almost gently, exploring every flavour from gentle waiting.
The slightest brush kept gentle, tracing more than possessing, allowing shared fire grow in tender currents.
At last softly she quietly whispered that call across his mouth, that sound contained both gentleness mixed with desire.
Through a deep shared calm they settled into an intimate pace that felt hardly of urgency and instead a quiet promise just the pair of their bodies might treasure.
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