[ His eyes flutter shut for a moment before he looks back up at her. The air is warm, but not as stifling as the desert heat he's starting to grow used to. He tilts up to meet her lips; swallows the breath that slips out of her.
He threads his finger through her hair. Her weight settles on him, and it isn't long before he's inside her with a heavy exhale. ]
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He threads his finger through her hair. Her weight settles on him, and it isn't long before he's inside her with a heavy exhale. ]