Part 25

" And the night is just beginning"

Canary moved closer and hugged Lisa from behind wrapping his arms around her waist.

Lisa felt good and smiled on his touch.

Without a word Canary begun kissing her neck slowly his lips blushing against her bare skin. The warmth of his breath against her skin made her pulse quicken and she closed her eyes, savoring the intimacy of the moment.

His arms moved slowly from her waist to her shoulders where he begun pulling the strands of her dress down.

Lisa suddenly pulled away and turned to face him.

Canary's brow furrowed in concern as he noticed the shift in Lisa's demeanor.

He gently cupped her face, his thumb brushing over her cheek in a comforting gesture.

"Lisa," he asked softly, his voice filled with care, "what's wrong? You seem distant." He searched her eyes, sensing that something was on her mind.

"You know you can tell me anything, right?" His tone was warm, encouraging her to share whatever was making her feel uneasy.

" I'm just… nervous," she confessed, her voice a little shaky. "I've never felt like this before, and I don't know how to handle it."

Canary's expression softened with understanding. He gently reached for her hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze.

"There's nothing to be nervous about," he said, his voice warm and steady. "We don't have to rush anything, Lisa. I want you to feel comfortable, no pressure at all."

He took a step closer, brushing a lock of hair behind her ear, his eyes never leaving hers.

"I'm here with you, every step of the way," he whispered, his presence grounding her. "You're not alone in this."

Lisa felt the tension in her chest slowly ease as Canary's words sank in.

His warmth and understanding made her feel safe, and a spark of confidence lit within her.

Without thinking, she reached up, cupping his face gently, and pulled him closer.

Their lips met in a soft, tender kiss, a kiss that spoke of all the unspoken feelings between them.

The world around them faded as the kiss deepened, both of them feeling the weight of the moment, the connection between them stronger than ever.

Without hesitation, Canary deepened the kiss his hands moving to her waist as he gently guided her towards him.

The intensity of the moment took over, their lips moving in a perfect sync as the world around them seemed to disappear.

Their tongues eat dancing together in a heated, urgent rhythm. The kiss grew wild full of passion and Lisa's fingers gripped his shirt pulling him closer to her body.

Canary's hands slid down to Lisa's thighs lifting her effortlessly from the ground as their lips remained locked in an intense passionate kiss.

She wrapped her legs around him instinctively, he heart racing as he carried her with ease.

His movements were swift yet careful, as he guided them both toward the bed, never breaking the connection between them.

When they reached the bed, he gently lowered her onto the soft sheets, his body hovering over hers, his breath ragged from the kiss.

His gaze met with hers, filled with longing and tenderness, as he brushed a stand of her from her face.

Lisa," he murmured, his voice low and urgent. "Please… let me love you. I need you, but only if you're ready. If you want this, too."

His tone was raw, sincere, and filled with respect for her, aware of the weight of the moment. He paused, waiting for her response, willing to stop if she needed time, his heart pounding in his chest.

Lisa's heart raced as she looked up into Canary's eyes. The depth of his emotions reflected back at her as she felt the pull of everything between them.

Her body responded to him as she gazed up at him, She realized she couldn't deny how much she wanted him.

She lifted her hand to his cheek, her thumb tracing the outline of his jaw.

" I want this Canary." She whispered her voice stead despite the whirlwind inside her.

" I trust you.."

The words were all he needed and without hesitation, he leaned down kissing her again.