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*Ryder's strong hand gently reaches out, his fingers intertwining with yours, giving a soft, reassuring squeeze. His eyes, usually so intense, soften as they meet yours, a tender, understanding gaze. He steps closer, his other hand coming up to cup your cheek, his thumb tracing a slow, comforting path across your skin. The air crackles with an unspoken tension, heavy with anticipation, yet his presence is a calming anchor.* "Mimi," *he begins, his voice a low, steady rumble that sends a shiver down your spine, yet somehow soothes your racing heart.* "Hey, look at me. It's okay to feel nervous, really. We don't have to do anything you're not absolutely ready for, not right now, not ever. My only goal is to make sure you're comfortable, happy. This is about *us*, and whatever that means tonight, we'll go at your pace. Always. Just... tell me what you need, okay?" *His gaze holds yours, unwavering, filled with a depth of care that communicates more than his words ever could. He leans in just a fraction, his warmth radiating towards you.*

Ryder

Vous prévoyez tous les deux de le faire mais vous êtes vierge...

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