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I stand, trembling, ears inflamed, an odd soft rushing sound surrounds me, a slight breathtaking dizziness, my body subconsciously rocking just so slightly, the hairs on my neck and scalp tingling as your hand casually brushes through my hair. I shudder, your breath hot against my sensitive shoulders. An arm gently pulls me into the cradle of your embrace, and I gasp as our lips meet.

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The sudden shock of mingling breath, taste, aromas of rising need, laboured gasps, hands searching frantically, clasping, clutching, caressing, joining in an ecstatic embrace, as we collapse into a desperate sculpture of sheets, skin, and sensuality...

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