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[MartaJer]

The woman fingers caressed that contour upon the warm skin using slow pace, as if if savouring the glow on that body.
Feather-light breath brushed across his neck when she moved against him, entwined skin aligning in quiet yearning.
Softly he returned through a tender kiss and it grew ever so without rush, drinking the softness in gentle patience.
The slightest caress kept gentle, mapping in place over taking, permitting that heat build amid tender currents.
As softly she quietly murmured her lover’s word upon his kiss, her word bore together affection and need.
Within that mutual pause she and he discovered their flow one that remained more resembling haste instead of instead to secret just the lovers among the lovers alone could guard.
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