Aurora's POV
I was sure Brian was deliberately tormenting me.
Our connection was perfect, yet his movements remained frustratingly slow and controlled. His gentleness, though seemingly tender, felt more like sweet torture. Each time satisfaction seemed within reach, he would deliberately slow down, watching with amused satisfaction as I lost myself in the moment.
Finally unable to bear it any longer, I dug my nails into his taut muscles. "Faster, Brian..."
"But yesterday, you asked me to be gentle. I'm just following your request," he teased.
This insufferable man.
Through the steamy air, I could clearly see the playful glint in Brian's eyes. Despite the visible tension in his body and his own barely contained desire, he was determined to make me beg.
"Tell me what you want, and I'l
