Devotion
It starts with the way she looks at me. That soft, vulnerable parting of her lips, the slight hitch in her breath as she lays back against the sheets, her body unfolding beneath me, completely open—completely mine to explore. I love this moment. Not just for what’s about to happen, but for the way she surrenders, trusting me fully, her skin already flushed, her body aching before I’ve even touched