She hands traced the shape along the warm collarbone with slow slowness, almost as while recording every heat across bare flesh.
Feather-light whisper touched across the throat and then his lover leaned against him, joined skin melting through silent yearning.
Her lover met her in a slow lingering kiss which deepened only slowly, drinking her flavour from the woman’s calm.
All touch kept gentle, exploring more of seizing, letting shared tension swell by soft waves.
Finally when her voice gently whispered that word upon the breath, every whisper contained the twin tenderness and desire.
Within a deep mutual stillness both lovers discovered an intimate movement that seemed not so much of urgency rather than closer as shared intimacy solely both between their bodies could treasure.
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