Warning: Mature content in the Chapter
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Evaline:
The world outside our room had gone utterly still.
Only the rhythm of our breathing filled the space between us.
Draven’s gaze road over with a hunger that was far too tender to be only desire. It was pure admiration... the kind that makes your skin tingle before he even touches you.
His hand found the edge of my dress, his fingertips brushing the fabric where it t my thigh. The contact sent a soft shiver through . He paused, searching my eyes as if to ask for permission he already had.
When I gave a faint nod, he began to lift the fabric slowly. His movents were deliberate, almost cautious... like he wanted to savor each layer he revealed.
The dress slid upward, whispering against my skin, leaving a trail of warmth in its wake. His eyes followed, his breath deepening with every inch of that ca into view. I felt the weight of his stare, the way it carried a thousand unspoken words - awe, gratitude, longing, love.
By the ti he had drawn the dress past my waist, my skin was burning beneath his gaze. My hands trembled slightly, not from fear but from the sheer intensity of being seen. Truly seen.
He bent forward, pressing a kiss just above my heart. "Every part of you," he murmured, his lips brushing my skin as he spoke, "has changed... and I have never seen anything so beautiful."
His voice was rough, like he was fighting to keep it steady.
I swallowed, unable to stop the emotion that rose inside . I had thought so often about the way my body had changed - softer in places, fuller in others. Sotis I barely recognized myself in the mirror. But the way he looked at now, as if each curve was a miracle, stripped away every trace of doubt.
When the dress finally slipped past my shoulders, pooling silently around my arms, his breath caught. His hands hovered... not touching yet, just trembling slightly above my skin.
"You are shaking," I whispered.
"So are you," he said softly.
He lowered his head, his lips finding the curve of my shoulder. The kiss was slow, lingering... an unspoken apology for the months he had kept his distance. His mouth trailed lower, over the sensitive skin of my bra-covered breast that had beco even more delicate since the birth.
Every brush of his lips awakened sothing inside , sothing fragile and alive that I hadn’t felt in so long. My body responded instinctively, warmth blooming wherever his touch lingered.
When he finally pulled back to look at again, his gaze softened. "You have always been beautiful, Eva," he said, his hand tracing a path down my arm. "But now... you are real. You carry life in your touch, strength in every breath."
My throat tightened. "You really see like that?"
He smiled faintly. "It’s the only way I can."
His words sank into like sunlight. I felt exposed, cherished, and utterly safe.
He leaned closer again, his hands moving to the last barrier between us. I could feel my heart hamring as he unclasped my bra and pulled the fabric aside.
The cool air t my skin, but it was his warmth that consud . His eyes lingered where I had changed most, the soft curves that had grown fuller since the baby. For a fleeting mont, I looked away... feeling shy, unsure of how I appeared under his gaze now.
But his fingers gently tilted my chin back toward him. "Don’t hide from ," he whispered. "You don’t need to."
Before I could respond, his lips brushed the spot just above my heart again, and then lower. The tenderness in that single touch made my breath hitch.
My hands found their way into his hair, trembling slightly as I held him while his lips pressed kisses over the swell of my extrely sensitive breasts. "Draven..." I breathed his na, not as a call but as a confession.
He answered not with words, but with another trail of kisses that left fire in their wake.
Every inch of he touched felt alive - overly sensitive, as though the world had sharpened just to remind I was still here, still his. My body moved instinctively beneath his, arching toward the warmth he offered.
When he looked up again, his expression nearly undid . "You feel everything deeper now," he murmured, his voice thick with awe. "Every sound you make... every breath. It’s like you are made of light."
My lips parted, but no sound ca... only a trembling breath as he continued, his every movent unhurried, ant to make feel rather than think.
He traced soft circles along my skin, his hands never greedy, only careful - like I was sothing fragile and sacred. And in that carefulness, in that restraint, there was an intimacy so powerful it made my chest ache.
The tension between us built slowly, beautifully. Each sigh, each breath, each whisper beca its own rhythm... like a song only the two of us knew how to play.
Then, his fingers slipped under my panties’ waistband and he pulled the fabric down my hips and then legs... and I was now left completely bare to him.
He tool his ti to take in before he drew closer, and I felt the world tilt. The warmth of him enveloped completely, his touch coaxing, patient, guiding toward sothing I hadn’t felt in months - a sense of belonging, of being seen and loved not despite the changes in , but because of them.
His na slipped from my lips again, broken, breathless. I didn’t even know what I was asking for... only that he seed to understand.
"Let go," he whispered as he pressed a kiss over my already wet folds. "Don’t hold back this ti."
And I didn’t.
The sensations built like a storm gathering inside - slow at first, then faster, each wave stronger than the last. I clung to him, my nails digging into his shoulders, my breath coming in uneven gasps as his tongue slipped between my folds and found my aching clit.
My moans filled the room as his tongue pushed closer to the high edge of pleasure. I didn’t even need him to do anything more as I was already on the verge of losing myself.
And he might have sensed it too because his tongue started moving rcilessly... until, with one last breath, my world shattered into warmth and light.
Intense pleasure hit from deep within, spreading across my system until it’s the only thing I could feel.
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