First Time Lesbian Love

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First Time Lesbian Love

The evening light bled through the window, casting long, golden shadows that danced across her skin as if they, too, were drawn to her quiet grace. My heart hammered a frantic rhythm against my ribs, a wild drumbeat echoing the unspoken words hanging between us. Her fingers, when they finally traced the line of my jaw, were impossibly soft, a whisper of a touch that sent shivers cascading down my spine. I leaned into her palm, my eyes fluttering closed, completely disarmed by the profound tenderness in her gaze. The air grew thick with the scent of her perfume and the sweet, nervous anticipation that made the very atmosphere hum. As she leaned in, her breath a warm caress against my lips, the entire world narrowed to this single, suspended moment. Our first kiss was not a collision, but a gentle yielding, a slow discovery that felt like coming home to a place I never knew existed. A soft sigh escaped me, lost against her mouth as her arms wrapped around me, pulling me into an embrace that felt both fragile and unbreakable. In that closeness, I could feel the frantic pulse at her throat, a silent testament to the emotion we were too overwhelmed to voice. Every fear, every doubt, simply melted away, replaced by a radiant, blossoming certainty that this was the beginning of everything.

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