[A soft whine pulls from Airy's lips as his fingers brush against the back of her neck.
Every touch and brush of his fingers sends a pleasant shiver down her spine and she finds herself moving towards him in response; tilting her head a little to give him access to her neck and shoulder, widening her thighs as his fingers brush against the inside of her thigh, and then pressing against his lips in a slow measured kiss.
She tastes him, her tongue brushing against his lower lip in a silent request to deepen their kiss.
This world has given her different experiences but nothing compares to Cassidy. It isn't just him but the way he touches her; all of it is perfect.]
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Every touch and brush of his fingers sends a pleasant shiver down her spine and she finds herself moving towards him in response; tilting her head a little to give him access to her neck and shoulder, widening her thighs as his fingers brush against the inside of her thigh, and then pressing against his lips in a slow measured kiss.
She tastes him, her tongue brushing against his lower lip in a silent request to deepen their kiss.
This world has given her different experiences but nothing compares to Cassidy. It isn't just him but the way he touches her; all of it is perfect.]