Her cheeks flushed deep red, her chest rising and falling quickly as she whispered, “Leo…”
I lowered myself, pressing my lips to her collarbone, then trailing soft kisses downward, slow and deliberate, until she let out the softest moan. The sound went straight through me, heat coiling low in my stomach.
Still, I kept my movements gentle, my pace unhurried. This wasn’t just about desire—it was about her. About making sure the first time she gave herself to me, she knew she was loved, wanted, cherished.
“Breathe, Isa,” I whispered against her skin. “I’ve got you.”
Her fingers tightened around mine, her eyes half-closed, her lips parting as another shaky sound escaped her throat.
Her body trembled under me, chest rising fast, lips parted as if she wanted to say something but couldn’t fi
