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[devotedtothecore]

[ unknown geography to be charted, cords of lean muscle easily felt under the skin, itself uneven with the raised, hard lines of scars. small, quiet sounds, little more than hitches of breath, whenever fingers run over particular zones; the back of his neck, the lines that run down from there to his waist. ]

[thevineintervention]

[ there, then. she's gentle if not slow, paying mind to the noises he makes ]


... beautiful, beautiful....

[devotedtothecore]

[ ...his back shivers, and curves, and slides under her hands as he lowers his mouth to her breast, tending to it. His hand moves from the other to slip further down, to the nightgown gathered at her waist... fingers pushing slow under the fabric, over hip and belly, to the edges of the nest of hair below. The erection under his shorts all too tangible by now, brushing against her inner thighs. ]

....Aerta...