Roman's hands grasped Bianca's waist, pulling her closer to him. She instinctively wrapped her legs around his torso, her arms encircling his neck. As he lifted her up, she nestled her head in the crook of his shoulder, feeling safe and protected.
As they went up the stairs, Roman's hands began to explore her body, his fingers tracing the curves of her behind. "Did you like what you did?" he whispered in her ear, his voice husky with desire.
Bianca's response was barely audible, her voice a soft whisper. "Yes." Roman didn't ask her to repeat it; he knew exactly what she meant. He could sense her desire, her willingness to explore new heights of intimacy.
As they reached the bathroom, Roman gently set her down, his hands still caressing her body. He closed the door behind them, enveloping them in a warm, cozy cocoon. The air was thick with tension, their bodies craving more.
