(This chapter contains sex scenes. Proceed with caution)
Lila's lips were like fire against his, igniting something deep in his core that he hadn't expected.
At first, he was just letting it happen. Letting her control the pace. Letting her lead.
But then something shifted.
His fingers twitched over her breast, the weight of it settling in his palm, soft yet firm. And before he could stop himself, he squeezed—not experimentally this time, but with intention.
Lila let out a soft noise, pressing closer, her body molding into his. The heat between them built fast, spiraling out of control. Their kisses turned urgent, deeper, their breaths mingling in the tiny space between each break.
In between those kisses, Lila whispered, "Feel it…"
Her hands traced his chest, sliding up to his shoulders.
"Feel the energy…"