Olivia's POV
“Let me open you up,” he whispered while I swallowed hard, waiting for his next move. Alpha Enzo’s hand moved, his fingers sliding along my skin with a gentle, teasing touch that left me breathless. He watched me intently, his eyes dark with desire as he traced his fingers slowly up my thigh, making my heart race.
“Just relax, Olivia,” he murmured, his voice a deep rumble that sent a shiver through me. His hand reached the sensitive spot between my legs, and he moved his fingers in slow, delicate circles, exploring me with a gentleness I hadn’t expected. A warm ache built inside me, but with it came a hint of discomfort.
His fingers traced carefully around my entrance, and when one of them began to press forward, I instinctively tensed. He paused, his gaze flickering up to
