Eros' POV
Her golden eyes are wide open, expectant of my movements, of what I will do. Her small body is beneath mine. If she wanted to escape, she wouldn't be able to. I detail her face, specifically, her dilated pupils, losing myself in the golden iris she was blessed with. I take my time before kissing her lips, analyzing her features, feeling and enjoying the slight tremor in her legs, the warmth emanating from her body that envelops me.
The confidence in her gaze is evident, but she can't control the slight anxiety her body reflects as it trembles. I am nervous too, as ridiculous as it seems. For the first time, I will be with a virgin woman. One who knows what she's doing, yes. One who already knows about s*x, one who knows how to give mind-blowing blowjobs that leave me soulless,
