The pads stroked soft gentle contour of the lover’s top forearm in some precise, prolonged cadence, as as savouring his warmth from warm surface.
Soft quiet air caressed across exposed naked skin as she pressed closer, both bodies melding one by silent, intense want.
By return lover pulled woman toward a gentle, strengthening touch, enjoying a sweet poise from woman’s reaction.
Every stroke stayed tender — sensing not over owning — though mutual want climbed in gentle, joint tempos.
In last she whispered partner’s name over the flesh, the breath carrying both care with want.
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