The atmosphere crackled with a heady mix of tension and desire as Wang Jian tightened his grip around Valeria's waist. The world outside their small realm faded into a blur, leaving only the three of them suspended in this intoxicating moment. As his fingers glided over Valeria's curves, each touch igniting a spark, he couldn't help but revel in the power he wielded.
"Let go, Valeria," he urged, his voice low and sultry. "You don't have to be afraid."
Her heart raced at his words, a conflicted storm swirling within her. "I don't know if I can," she admitted softly, a tremor in her voice betraying her uncertainty. But the warmth of his body against hers and the way he held her made her question her own resolve. Every fiber of her being screamed for release, for freedom from the weight of her inhibitions.
"Trust me," he murmured, his breath brushing against her ear, sending shivers down her spine. "I'll take care of you."