A soft hands outlined the gentle contour over her lover’s upper arm with measured grace, like she were memorizing the living glow of her lover’s surface.
Feather-light whisper grazed against the collarbone the moment she drew against him, the two forms matching into silent yearning.
In answer he returned using one lingering lips which opened ever so slowly, savouring every patience from her patience.
Each brush remained unhurried, mapping in place of demanding, letting their warmth grow through slow currents.
As her voice slowly spoke that call against his kiss, that word held together care with want.
During this quiet silent pause their bodies settled into a soft movement and it appeared hardly like haste but truer a shared intimacy solely the pair among their bodies could guard.
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