Tender is the Night
He brushed his fingertips gently across her chest, still above the low neckline of her shirt. Goosebumps rippled across her skin after his fingers as her breath caught in her throat. His other arm felt a little tighter around her waist; he pulled her flush against him.
He brought his mouth to her neck and his lips followed the path his fingers had traced. A small gasp escaped her lungs as her head fell back, exposing more of her neck; he stopped to gently catch the skin just above her collar bone between his teeth. She began to take small steps back, feeling for the closet wall behind her, pushing past the coats. His feet followed hers, letting no space come between them.
Her hands were at his hips, but they began to travel up his back, under his shirt, feeling his warm, smooth skin under her palms. By this time his mouth had traveled back up her neck, and now he began to nibble on her earlobe and the sensitive skin just behind it.
Her lips were parted, her breathing heavy as he kissed from her ear down her jaw line, deviating only to ease his lips over hers.
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He brought his mouth to her neck and his lips followed the path his fingers had traced. A small gasp escaped her lungs as her head fell back, exposing more of her neck; he stopped to gently catch the skin just above her collar bone between his teeth. She began to take small steps back, feeling for the closet wall behind her, pushing past the coats. His feet followed hers, letting no space come between them.
Her hands were at his hips, but they began to travel up his back, under his shirt, feeling his warm, smooth skin under her palms. By this time his mouth had traveled back up her neck, and now he began to nibble on her earlobe and the sensitive skin just behind it.
Her lips were parted, her breathing heavy as he kissed from her ear down her jaw line, deviating only to ease his lips over hers.
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