Ava’s POV
He opened the bedroom door and let me in. I froze, completely stunned by what I saw. The soft, dim light made the room feel incredibly romantic. Chocolates and truffles were scattered everywhere. A large basket filled with all kinds of chocolates sat on the bed. Several beautifully framed posters hung on the walls, each with a different love message written on it. Paper hearts were spread over every surface.
Joseph picked up the chocolate basket from the bed and placed it on the nightstand. He took a piece, unwrapping it slowly as he walked toward me.
He placed the chocolate between my lips, and I took a bite. It was filled with liqueur that spilled from the corner of my mouth as I bit down. Joseph leaned in, catching the drop with his tongue before it could fall, then took the rest of the chocolate into his own mouth.
He was seducing me. He began unbuttoning his shirt, slowly removing each piece of clothing, letting me look at him, want him. He wouldn’t let me undress myself. After he was undressed, he took off my clothes just as slowly, savoring every inch of my skin as it was revealed.
Joseph captured my mouth with a kiss that was both fierce and gentle. His tongue touched mine, and the sensation was sinfully delicious. It was as if his tongue wasn’t just expressing love, but dancing intimately with mine. The kiss was charged with desire, possession, wild pleasure, and pure physical satisfaction, yet it also reached deep into my soul, bringing a surge of love and a sigh of relief.
"You taste so sweet," Joseph whispered between kisses. "Every inch of you is delicious."
He gently bit my lower lip, then soothed it with his tongue, instantly igniting me, making me excited and hungry for more. He led me to the bed, laying me back against the crisp white linen sheets, his body pressing down on mine. I felt as if I were being led in a waltz by a skilled dancer who knew every step.
I wrapped my legs around his waist, feeling his hard length pressed against my wet center. I pulled him closer, and he kissed me more deeply, a possessive growl rumbling from his chest that sent shivers through every nerve in my body.
Our surrender was complete. It showed in the way our bodies joined, and in every kiss and touch filled with feeling. Between us, there was no more doubt or insecurity, only two hearts laid bare, fully and resolutely given to each other.


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