CLARAI feel his breath crash against my skin like a warm wave threatening to overwhelm me. Every beat of my heart resonates in my temples, every shiver is amplified by the warmth of his body. He doesn't move, just there, so close I could count every breath, every beat of his lips on mine.His hands glide slowly along my hips, hesitate, caress, as if to teach me patience in the midst of urgency. I tremble, unable to hold back a muffled murmur, a moan that escapes despite myself. He smiles against my mouth, and that simple movement ignites my entire being.I tilt slightly, my forehead pressed against his, and I feel the contour of his jaw under my fingers. Every micro-movement of his hands, every subtle pressure on my back makes me waver, as if the very balance of my body depended on him. He shifts his weight, and me with him, our movements almost imperceptible but perfectly synchronized.— Don't move… he breathes, his voice hoarse, almost an order, but soft as a caress.I don't move.
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