Karim's eyes were dark, intense, filled with an emotion that made my pulse quicken.
As he hovered above me, I could feel the weight of his gaze, the heat of his body close to mine. The air between us was charged with passion and love.
His hand, strong and sure, traced a line down my arm, sending a shiver through me. I felt his fingers brush the bracelet on my wrist.
My breath caught in my throat as he leaned in, his lips brushing against the sensitive skin of my neck. The warmth of his breath, the softness of his lips.. it was almost too much and not enough all at once.
His hands moved, caressing the curve of my waist, the dip of my hips, as if he were trying to memorize every inch of me. I could feel his heartbeat, strong and steady, echoing the wild rhythm of my own. His touch was firm yet tender, igniting a fire that burned deep within me.
