Caspian rose from the bath, water cascading down his muscular form as he lifted Lilith effortlessly. Her legs instinctively wrapped around his waist, her core pressed against his taut abdomen. Their lips remained locked in a passionate dance as he carried her towards the bedroom, leaving a trail of water droplets in their wake.
Lily's heart raced, a mix of anticipation and nerves coursing through her veins. She broke the kiss, gasping for air, and buried her face in the crook of Caspian's neck. His scent enveloped her – a heady mixture of sandalwood and something uniquely him.
"Caspian," she breathed, her voice trembling slightly. "I've never...”
He paused at the threshold of her bedroom, his silver eyes softening as they met her emerald gaze. "We'll go slow," he promised, his voice a v
