a kiss to your lover’s stomach as you travel down their body .
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her mouth moves slowly, mapping his skin with patience, each kiss a quiet promise not to rush. her fingers trail first, light and searching, brushing over the edges of muscle and warmth, the dips and lines she’s memorized with her hands before.
his skin tastes like salt and heat, like skin should. the air between them carries that charged stillness—his breathing deeper now, slower. he’s watching her, she knows, even if she doesn’t look up yet. that familiar weight of his gaze always finds her.
she kisses his stomach gently, lips pressing just below his ribs, then lower. her nose brushes along the faint trail of hair that disappears under the waistband of his boxers. she pauses there, lets her lips linger against the space just above.
it’s not teasing. it’s reverent.
there’s something about this part of him—unguarded, tender—that makes her move slower. not to build tension, but to feel him unravel beneath her, one breath at a time.
her fingers spread across his hips, steadying herself there, and when she kisses him again, lower this time, she hears it—the soft sound he makes when he’s trying not to. her smile curves against his skin, and she presses one more kiss there. just because she can.