The flameglow kisses her curves with every unstable flicker, skin even warmer before needy lips meet the inviting craned dip of her neck. It would hurt too much to believe this bliss can only be breathed in by the young. We'll still move in tandem towards firelight, both aglow and carefully shadowed in the most ancient warmth dancing, it has and always will be. Her mouth melts against
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