He runs his fingers along them to open
her thighs, just a slight touch at first,
wandering fingers slow across her skin,
exploring, getting to know its shivering
softness, and then, turning those fleeting
touches into firm caresses with kisses
moving upwards, now demanding hands
and the mouth, grown hungry, seeking
sustenance from her quivering flesh.
20.07.-11.09.2024
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