Where fear ends
she whispers, “don’t stop. It feels so good…”
Her voice breaks something in me. I kiss her jaw, her neck, her shoulder, unable to stop touching her, kissing her. Every moan from her mouth pushes me closer to the edge.
I whisper her name again and again, like a prayer. She moves beneath me, her hands clutching at my back, her thighs tightening around me.
And when we both come undone, it’s like falling through light—hot, desperate, overwhelming. Her body trembles, and she buries her face in my neck as I hold her, both of us breathing hard.
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