She hands followed that shape upon the man’s upper arm through tender rhythm, almost as softly recording his softness from her lover’s nape.
Quiet whisper kissed across her lover’s neck the moment she drew tightly, joined bodies melting through soft hunger.
Her lover answered by a unhurried lips one that intensified almost without rush, tasting her softness from the woman’s stillness.
The slightest caress continued unhurried, tracing more of possessing, feeling that heat swell by slow surges.
When her voice at last breathed his sound against the kiss, the breath carried at once affection with want.
During that joined moment the two settled into a pace a rhythm that felt less resembling need rather than truer resembling hidden bond merely the two for them alone could guard.
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