As his shirt slid off his shoulders, Vivian's fingertips delicately traced the defined contours of Leone's chest, feeling the warmth of his skin beneath her touch. Propped up on her elbows, she let out a soft exhale, captivated by the sight before her. Her gaze lingered on Leone's face, where admiration and curiosity mingled in equal measure. "Have you ever let anyone else touch you like this?" Vivian's question lingered in the air as the back of her fingers traced the contours of Leone's sturdy, well-toned chest. "I've only kissed. No touching was allowed. I've never done these things with anyone else. You're the first, and you'll be the last," Leone confessed earnestly. Vivian smiled softly, her lips planting a gentle kiss on his chest. She noted his reaction– a low growl– and obs

