[ He wills himself to stay still, muscles tensing into place as he all but presses his back into the mattress. His hand on her hip curls a little tighter, a long low sound slipping past his lips along with a slow exhale, feeling the air practically being pressed out of his own lungs when she lowers herself on him. When she sits back and takes him in fully, his breath hitches, heat surging through him and making his heartbeat increase despite himself. A hand resting next to him on the bed, he curls it into the sheets, fingers twisting tightly into the covers. ]
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