[ Every move she makes is slow and thorough, and he appreciates that. It allows him the pause he needs to keep his heart rate calm without even giving it much thought, and allowing him to focus almost entirely on her.
He'd almost forgotten the warmth in a kiss like that, the textures that can be found in every nook. It entices and invites him, his shoulders lowering so that as much as possible of his neck is exposed for her. Softly, the fingers on her back play with the hem of her shirt, slipping under the fabric to feel the warm skin beneath. ]
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He'd almost forgotten the warmth in a kiss like that, the textures that can be found in every nook. It entices and invites him, his shoulders lowering so that as much as possible of his neck is exposed for her. Softly, the fingers on her back play with the hem of her shirt, slipping under the fabric to feel the warm skin beneath. ]