His hand slowly glides down the curve of my back, tracing along my spine with an unhurried, deliberate touch. Each movement sends a delicious shiver racing through me, making my breath hitch. A soft gasp escapes my lips as I bite down gently, trying to steady myself. His warm breath fans over my skin, hot and teasing, each exhale making my knees weaken. My eyes flutter closed, my body arching instinctively under his touch, every nerve alive, craving more....
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