Iva’s P.O.V.
As Will catches his breath, he gently unclasps the cuffs, freeing me. He gently massages my wrists and ankles after taking off my heels. Within a few seconds, he’s gone from wild to gentle.
That’s something new.
I see the care in his grey eyes. Then he softly kisses my ankle… then my wrist.
That moment, right there, is when he steals my heart. No man has ever cared for me after f*****g me. But he’s different.
“I’ll be right back.” He goes to the washroom and returns with a wet tissue. As he gently cleans his dried c*m from my stomach, I just keep looking at him with admiration.
Then he lies down, taking me into his warm arms, and I rest my head on his chest, hearing the steady beat of his heart. I’ve never felt so peaceful before.
“You’re glowing after that orgasm. Yo
