~Antonio
As we finally broke apart, our bodies still trembling from what we'd just shared, I couldn’t help but notice the uneven rhythm of our breathing. It was fast, wild, and a little desperate, as if neither of us quite knew what we had just experienced.
Tiara’s face was flushed, her lips swollen from our kiss, and there was this look in her eyes—this mix of satisfaction and something more, something deeper. We lay there for a moment, neither of us willing to move just yet, still feeling the heat of each other’s skin. The room was silent, save for the sound of our breathing as it slowly evened out. Then, as if we had reached the unspoken signal, she reached for a pillow and tossed it at me.
“Hey!” I laughed, ducking just in time to avoid being hit. I grabbed my own pillow and threw i
