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As I traced the delicate curve of Aarini's neck with my lips, the taste of her skin lingered on my tongue, a mix of sweetness and the faint tang of wine, leaving an intoxicating flavour on my tongue. She shivered under my touch, her body responding in ways she probably wasn't even aware of. The way her breath hitched when I pressed my lips to her throat sent a jolt of satisfaction through me. I felt her hands slide up from my shoulders to the back of my head, her fingers tangling in my hair as she tried to anchor herself.

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