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As they moved together, the urgency began to build, not out of desperation but out of a shared need, an undeniable connection that neither of them could resist. The air around them crackled with an electric tension, each heartbeat echoing the rhythm of their unspoken desires. Their movements were slow and deliberate, as if they were savoring each moment, each touch, like a fine wine that lingered on the palate.
Neoma leaned into Sol, her heart racing, feeling the warmth of his body envelop her like a soft embrace. The scent of him—earthy and intoxicating—wrapped around her, grounding her in this moment. His hands roamed gently, exploring the contours of her body as if he were memorizing every curve, every dip, every rise. The way he looked at her, with a m
