{Third person's pov} he smiled as he felt her body relax against his. he continued driving, his hands still resting on her hips, occasionally tracing small circles with his thumbs. "See? It's not so bad, is it?" he murmured, his voice low and soothing. she nodded in response, her eyes still clos
"Stop flattering yourself," Her voice flickered with sarcasm as she spoke. he chuckled at her sarcastic tone, finding her stubbornness and sass endearing. he pulled her even closer, his chest pressed firmly against her softness. "I'm not flattering myself, sweetheart," he whispered, his breath hot
{Third person's pov} he felt his heart skip a beat as the curtains opened and she revealed herself in the dress. It was absolutely stunning. The way the dress hugged her curves, the way the backless design revealed glimmers of her soft skin, drove him wild with desire. He stood up, his eyes glued o
"keep that back, I am never wearing that." she spoke, her face flickering with nervousness. she knew he was determined and he will do it no matter what, but she still denied it. he chuckled at her protest, her nervous tone only making him more amused. he put the lacy piece back and picked up another
"No need to hide, sweetheart," he teased and sat down on the edge of the bed, his hand reaching out to touch her thigh, his fingertips tracing the skin lightly. "You know, I can help you relax... in more ways than one." "What are those?" Luna stared at him, her face laced with curiosity but she tri
Luna stared at him, still not ready to give in and wear those Lingerie. the proximity made it hard for her, her breath became heavy, her chest went up and down. He could see the tension and desire building in her body, her quickened breath and rising chest driving him wild. She was struggling to ho
{Third person's pov} he was lounging back on the bed, waiting patiently for her to come out. he could hear the faint sounds coming from the bathroom, but he had no idea what she was doing inside. When the bathroom door finally opened, and she appeared, the sight of her in the red lace took his b
he smiled at her words, his eyes dark with desire. "Damn straight you are," he growled, his hand tracing a path down her body. "You're mine, and I'm going to show you just how much." he leaned in, his mouth finding her neck, his kisses and bites a mix of tenderness and possessiveness. A low moan