Can you believe this happened?

[MartaFoend]

His lover digits glided along a soft shape over his shoulder with deliberate grace, as if in the act of savouring every warmth across the surface.
Warm breath brushed over bare collarbone when softly she leaned closer, entwined bodies matching in deep want.
In answer he replied through that deep mouth which opened only without rush, tasting the sweet tenderness in the woman’s waiting.
All contact felt gentle, mapping more of possessing, feeling a rising fire rise by gentle waves.
Finally when softly she finally murmured his whisper into her lover’s lips, the word held together care alongside longing.
Through their mutual calm their bodies found their rhythm and it appeared far less of urgency instead of instead as hidden bond solely the pair of them could hold.
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