I won't hurt you

Dalia exhaled sharply when her top slipped down, her eyes widening as she gazed at him. Just moments ago, she had mentally prepared herself for this moment, but now, being completely exposed from the waist up in front of him, she felt unprepared.

How could she?

Her grip tightened on his arm, which was trembling. Her gaze almost drifted to look at herself, but he was quick to hold her chin in place so she could meet his eyes.

"Don't," his voice enveloped her, causing her to forget about her nakedness completely. How could one man's voice alone evoke such deep emotions within her?

Dalia nodded, keeping her gaze locked with his. It was challenging indeed, resisting the urge to glance at herself and instead focus on him.

Ditun gently guided her back onto the mattress, his eyes still fixed on hers. He reminded himself not to divert his gaze away from her eyes and let it wander over her body, not yet at least.