[ Her skin burns so fucking hot against him. He holds her tight, probably leaves a few marks behind, but she feels dizzyingly good. He lets himself sink into it, into her. A thick heavy scent fills the air.
His nails dig into her. Blood rushes through his veins. He breathes out, a sharp exhale as his eyes fall shut. A moment, where he stays inside her, catching his breath. His fingers are tangled with hers, and she's spread beneath him, looking as spent and satisfied as he feels.
Eventually, he rolls off—landing on his side next to her. He doesn't say anything, just pushes back the thick curtain of hair that's fallen in her face. ]
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His nails dig into her. Blood rushes through his veins. He breathes out, a sharp exhale as his eyes fall shut. A moment, where he stays inside her, catching his breath. His fingers are tangled with hers, and she's spread beneath him, looking as spent and satisfied as he feels.
Eventually, he rolls off—landing on his side next to her. He doesn't say anything, just pushes back the thick curtain of hair that's fallen in her face. ]