Ayla POV

Soren then stood up, taking me with him. He put his hands on my ass and brought me over to the bed, carefully placing me there. His hands went to my thigh, underneath the nightgown I was wearing, and began to move upwards, gently caressing my skin.

I arched my back, feeling my skin shiver, while our gazes never wavered. I bit my lower lip, because I know he loves it, then let out a low, provocative moan.

Soren moved his hands a little higher, and I briefly lifted my ass off the bed so that he could pull my shirt over me. As soon as he reached...