Ayla's POV
Arkon's hands continued their exploration, the mate bond amplifying every sensation until I could barely breathe.
"You're so beautiful," he murmured against my skin. "So responsive. I love watching you react to my touch."
His mouth moved lower, trailing kisses down my neck, across my collarbone, to the curve of my breast. When his lips closed around my n****e through the thin fabric of my bra, I arched off the bed, my fingers tangling in his hair.
He took his time, just as he had promised. Learning what made me gasp silently. What made my body tremble. What made me pull him closer with desperate hands.
His fingers hooked into my underwear, and he paused, looking up at me. "Still okay?"
I nodded, lifting my hips to help him slide the fabric down. Now I was completely bare b
