ELARA'S POV

I felt an electric sensation wash over me. My breath caught, and I gasped, biting my lower lip to suppress the sound. His breath fanned the back of my ear, warm, slow, and deliberate. Every motion was measured, as if he had studied each part of my body. He knew exactly where to touch, where to stop, how to make my body react without asking.

He was just perfect.

My stomach fluttered, a thousand butterflies taking flight.

It only lasted a minute, but it was everything. Enough ...