Stephanie's POV:
He lifted me effortlessly, his strength both intoxicating and terrifying. My legs instinctively encircled his waist, and my hands found their place around his neck, clinging to him for both balance and the raw need coursing through me. Our lips collided in a searing kiss, his taste an addictive mix of vanilla and honey that left me craving more. Each kiss felt like a drug I couldn’t quit, and I didn’t want to.
The world melted away as I felt the softness of the mattress beneath me. My senses sharpened, the sound of my erratic breath echoing in the charged air between us. His hands were firm but gentle as he parted my legs, his presence commanding as he knelt between them. The anticipation was unbearable, my pulse racing in uneven bursts. I reached out, my fingers tre
