Runway lading. Fingers sliding in a touch. Nerves twitching. Feeling the rush. Softly gliding along. Like a brush of air. Teasing the facts of need. Close enough to tickle the hairs. Contact as tips soothes the skin. Makin love the cores surface. Accepting the deisres to be filled. Alone with so much purpose. Dancing pleasure stealing the moment. Felt and feeling the emotion. Rising from the inner passion. Enjoying time spent to devotion. Carelessly allowing self to be taunted. Caressed because one is able. Every inch tamed by example. As hormones are no longer stable. Floating just above the surface. Hands linger wanting to play. Tempting movement to settle down. Enjoying the game. Slowly pressing with meaning. Firm yet gentle. Caring strokes finding their joy. More than being mental. Vibing to the beat of nails digging a scratch. Heart speeds with a pulsating trust. Opened to finally being wanted. Wrapped around the love.
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