Nyx’s POV
I lay in bed, my heart racing with anticipation. Kieran was beside me, his eyes locked onto mine. We had been waiting for this moment for what felt like an eternity. I was nervous, but I knew that I was ready.
Kieran smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Are you sure you're ready for this, Nyx?" he asked, his voice low and husky.
I nodded, my heart pounding in my chest. "I'm sure, Kieran," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. "I want to do this with you."
Kieran's smile grew wider, and he leaned in to kiss me. His lips were soft and gentle, and I felt my nervousness start to fade away.
As we kissed, Kieran's hands began to roam over my body. He touched me gently, his fingers tracing the curves of my waist and hips. I felt a shiver run down my spine as his hands mov
