[His fingers dug into her shoulder so tightly he would, if he were capable of thought, let go lest he leave marks. Like she to him, against her skin, into the well of her clavicle and throat, his temple against her neck, an uttered groan ripped out of him. And her wave was met by his pulse, kissing, then gentling, then releasing as he spent himself, heat and cadence, inside her.
His muscles went lax, everything unlocked and let go. Tight as they'd pressed before, interlocking stones, it's liquid now, pouring into one another's curves. He closes his eyes into her pulsing neck, breathing something worshipful, but utterly inaudible from lack of voice and air. His hand finds the energy to brush a fingertip to her cheek, then settle there.]
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His muscles went lax, everything unlocked and let go. Tight as they'd pressed before, interlocking stones, it's liquid now, pouring into one another's curves. He closes his eyes into her pulsing neck, breathing something worshipful, but utterly inaudible from lack of voice and air. His hand finds the energy to brush a fingertip to her cheek, then settle there.]