The kiss was gentle at first, a testing touch. Urgent yet careful, claiming the space I allowed him. My body betrayed me, leaning in before my mind could catch up, and I felt the warmth of him, the undeniable pull I had tried to hide for so long.
I closed my eyes, letting the moment hang between us—teetering on the edge of restraint and surrender. I was still in control, still cautious, but the truth was undeniable: I was drawn to him, and I had always loved him.
The quiet room was filled with the soft sound of wet kisses.
Alexander's lips traveled down, to my chest I closed my eyes, instinctively arching my chest toward him, my hands buried in his hair.his kisses went down past my breasts, reaching the most intimate part of me.
I gasped softly, each breath sharp, like a fish stranded on land, struggling for air.suddenly My body trembled.
Alexander pulled back, wiping the moisture from his lips, ready to continue. But in that moment a sudden clarity hit me—
