Willison POV

He dragged them down her legs and let them drop to the floor before sitting back on his heels to gaze at her. No one had ever seen her completely naked body before and she should have felt vulnerable and shy, but the heat in his gaze and the adoration on his face made her feel beautiful and sexy. Not something she was used to. And so incredibly empowering. She had reduced this man to the kneeling worshipper before her and it was a heady feeling.

“I know I keep saying this,” Willison whispered reverently. “But, you are perfect, Mia.”

“Show me,” she whispered.

He groaned softly as...