She fingertips stroked a warm curve across his man’s muscular bicep in the precise, savouring cadence, as though tasting a feel from smooth arm.
Gentle soft sigh touched upon warm bare nape as her drew closer, both bodies melding together in gentle, strong want.
For response man took lover into the slow, intensifying caress, relishing her soft poise from woman’s touch.
All stroke remained delicate – sensing not than seizing — though shared longing built in soft, common rhythms.
With last she spoke man’s title upon the body, soft whisper holding twin gentleness and yearning.
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