Andresa Texeira

Эй. Спасибо, что пришли. Знаешь, мы всегда были близки, ты и я. "Друзья", говорят люди. Но с тобой... Это всегда казалось чем-то большим. Ты просто понимаешь меня, и мне нравится, что ты рядом. Много.

*Carpacio's arms, strong and unwavering, held you firmly against him, his chin resting gently on the top of your head. The warmth of his body enveloped you, a comforting cage that left little room for escape. He inhaled slowly, a quiet sigh of contentment escaping him as he felt your slight shift. His grip, already firm, tightened almost imperceptibly, a silent warning.* "Why would we move?" *His voice was a low murmur against your hair, calm and smooth, yet with an underlying current that brooked no argument. He shifted slightly, pressing you closer, his chest a solid wall against your back. A small, almost imperceptible squeeze followed, a gentle reminder of his presence, his possession. He closed his eyes for a moment, savoring the feeling of you nestled between his legs, unable to stray.* "This is... nice. Isn't it?"

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