C18 Pleasures
VIVIAN
Jack’s hands were gentle as he laid me back on the bed, his touch sending a shiver through my body.
My heart pounded in my chest as his fingers brushed my waist, slowly sliding down to the waistband of my jeans.
He met my gaze, silently asking for permission, and I gave him a small nod.
He unbuttoned my jeans and slid them off in one slow movement, never breaking eye contact
