She tips glided along the gentle contour of his shoulder through measured rhythm, as though while memorizing that heat across bare body.
Gentle whisper brushed upon bare collarbone while the woman pressed closer, joined bodies melting into quiet yearning.
Her lover replied by a long tender touch of lips a kiss that grew only by degrees, tasting the tenderness from the woman’s patience.
Any brush continued unhurried, mapping instead instead of taking, feeling shared heat build by delicate pulses.
When his lover slowly whispered that name across her lover’s breath, every whisper contained equally gentleness mixed with longing.
Through that mutual stillness the two discovered one pace which felt hardly of rush and instead a shared intimacy just the two for them would hold.
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