A soft fingers outlined his arc over the warm skin using slow rhythm, almost as in the act of savouring the warmth of the nape.
Warm air swept over that neck and then her body moved against him, joined forms fitting amid soft yearning.
The man answered in a long unhurried embrace of mouths a kiss that opened almost without rush, drinking the sweet flavour of his lover’s waiting.
Each contact kept unhurried, tracing rather of taking, feeling their desire build by soft rhythms.
At last softly she at last whispered the call across that open skin, that word contained both gentleness and hunger.
In this quiet joined calm the two discovered a soft rhythm which seemed more like urgency and far more closer to quiet promise that the lovers between the lovers might hold.
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