-Ember-
It pools at my feet, leaving me completely naked while he remains fully clothed. The contrast is thrilling—me vulnerable and exposed, him still a mystery.
"You're so goddamn beautiful," he murmurs, his hands skimming over my body like he's memorizing every curve. "I want to taste every inch of you."
"Please," I whisper, my body already trembling with need.
He guides me backward until my legs hit the edge of what must be the bed. With gentle pressure on my shoulders, he eases me down onto the soft mattress. I hear the rustle of clothing, and my pulse quickens at the thought of him undressing.
"Are you taking your clothes off?" I ask, unable to keep the eagerness from my voice.
"Just my shirt for now," he replies, amusement coloring his tone. "Patience, little wolf."
The bed d
