The canvas, the light, the cold coffee—all of it dissolved. There was only the soft, sharp intake of Alex’s next breath, and the slow, deliberate way Tanya guided one of Alex’s hands to the hem of her tank top, inviting a deeper exploration. The story was no longer about the art on the wall. It was about the art of her body, and the worship it so richly demanded.
Alex stepped closer, close enough to feel the heat radiating from her skin. “Tanya…”
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Alex’s hand, trembling slightly, came up to rest on her hip, then slid up the curve of her ribs, just below the edge of the tank top. The fabric was impossibly soft. The skin beneath was softer.
“Well?” she whispered, her eyes still on the reflection. “Does this angle work?” The canvas, the light, the cold coffee—all of it dissolved
Alex’s breath hitched.
“There it is,” she purred, her forehead resting against Alex’s. “My favorite sound.” It was about the art of her body,
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