[George's breath catches as she moves his hand over her, and he looks up to meet her eyes, watching her face. His own are so dark it's hard to tell iris from pupil. He cups her breast in his palm, feeling his heart pounding in his chest. This he hasn't done before.
He leans up to kiss her as his thumb finds her nipple.]
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He leans up to kiss her as his thumb finds her nipple.]