He gave himself over to the feeling, slow and deliberate, as if each movement carried more emotion than urgency. It wasn’t roughness that guided him, but longing a quiet ache for closeness, for warmth. His breath came deep and steady, his thoughts drifting, until everything else faded and he was left only with the tenderness of the moment, wrapped in desire that felt almost like love.
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