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She’s lost in a delicious haze, her eyes locked on him, a silent invitation hanging in the air. His hand, possessive and sure, moves across her body, a deliberate exploration of her curves. The way she leans into his touch, the subtle curve of her neck, screams of a wanting so intense it’s almost painful. His tongue dances playfully on her skin, a blatant promise of pleasure, while her body trembles with anticipation. It’s a raw, visceral moment of surrender, a dance of lust and control, utterly captivating and undeniably hot.
