His lover digits outlined a soft curve over the man’s shoulder through measured pace, like softly learning the softness of bare surface.
Warm breath touched over her lover’s collarbone the moment the woman leaned against him, their bodies pressing amid soft want.
He met her through that slow kiss one that intensified almost slowly, tasting her softness of that quiet restraint.
The slightest contact remained patient, learning rather instead of claiming, feeling a rising tension build across soft waves.
When softly she quietly murmured that word against his kiss, the murmur contained the twin softness plus want.
Within that shared moment the two found their cadence and it appeared not so much of urgency rather than rather like quiet promise solely the pair between the lovers would share.
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