Aria’s POV
I nod at Ryan, my eyes wide with anticipation, giving him the silent go-ahead to take things further. His gaze holds mine, intense and reassuring, as he leans in for a quick peck on my lips, soft and teasing. Then he starts to move lower, his body shifting down the bed, trailing kisses along my jaw, my neck, down to my collarbone. I feel a flush creep up my cheeks, my shyness bubbling up even as desire pools hot between my legs.
He pauses at my thighs, his hands gentle but firm as he hooks his fingers into the waistband of my shorts and panties. All the while, he keeps his eyes locked on mine, that steady stare making my heart pound harder. I bite my lip, feeling exposed and vulnerable under his attention, but I don't look away. Slowly, he tugs the fabric down my hips, sliding
