His lover fingers outlined that shape of her lover’s collarbone using tender hesitation, as though she were recording every temperature of the body.
Gentle air kissed along that skin and then she moved against him, joined forms aligning amid quiet desire.
Softly he returned through a lingering kiss which grew ever so gently, exploring the flavour of that quiet stillness.
Every stroke kept unhurried, exploring rather of possessing, feeling shared fire swell by gentle currents.
The moment the woman gently murmured his name across that open lips, her murmur bore the twin softness and desire.
During this quiet common stillness both lovers discovered their cadence and it appeared more like impatience rather than more as quiet promise only both of their hearts alone could guard.
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