"Yes," he breathes out, brushing his lips against hers as if sharing one another's moans.
Their hips easily find a rhythm, all at once familiar but new. New sensations, new heights of pleasure, but the same joy and passion that was always there between them.
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"Yes," he breathes out, brushing his lips against hers as if sharing one another's moans.
Their hips easily find a rhythm, all at once familiar but new. New sensations, new heights of pleasure, but the same joy and passion that was always there between them.