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He could feel it against his chest—the change in her breathing. The small catch before she exhaled.
His fingers found her. Slow—not cruel, not demanding, just ’present’, moving between her thighs in the way that someone handles something they own without anxiety. Her breath fractured immediately, her grip on his robe tightening.
"’Mnnh—’"
Her sightless eyes couldn’t find his face, so she tracked him by heat, by breath, by the sound of him. When he leaned close to h ...
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