Ep 68.

Kayla's POV.

I turned slowly away from him, feeling his gaze upon me. My eyes wandered elsewhere, but his touch drew me back as his hands slipped under my top.

I couldn't help but moan softly as his fingers traced over my nipples. Uncertainty gripped me as I pondered what he was up to; it felt like a terrible idea, and I hesitated to allow it.

He leaned in closer, his proximity making me uneasy by the minute.

"I know you want this too, so why pretend otherwise? We have all the time in the world. What's the point of this silent charade?" he asked, his words laced with a mix of assurance and challenge.

Despite my reservations, I found myself wrapping my arms around his neck, drawn to him in spite of my doubts.

As he bit down on my lips and ran his hands down my sides, a wave of conflicting emotions washed over me.

I relaxed into his touch, unsure of where it would lead, until he spread my legs wide, signalling a new level of fun and vulnerability.

"Eyes on me, love," he ordered, his