The softness of Sola's voice stirred something deep within Eternum. With that, he pulled back slightly, his eyes holding hers as he began to undress. His movements were deliberate and slow, as if giving her time to process each step.
As he pulled his shirt over his head, he paused for a moment, his eyes never leaving hers. There was anticipation, excitement, a yearning for the intimacy they were about to share.
Eternum felt more vulnerable than he had ever felt, and yet, with Sola, it felt right. He could only hope she felt the same way. If she didn’t…
As he pulled his shirt over his head, he paused for a moment, his eyes never leaving hers. There was anticipation, excitement, a yearning for the intimacy they were about to share.
Eternum felt more vulnerable than he had ever felt, and yet, with Sola, it felt right. He could only hope she felt the same way. If she didn’t…
