She wasn’t expecting much that night.
They’d had dinner — casual, familiar, predictable. But something was different in his eyes. A quiet confidence. A certain intensity she hadn’t seen in a while.
As they stepped inside, he didn’t say much. Just looked at her, smiled, and said,
“Trust me. Just this once.”
She hesitated. But something in his tone made her heart skip.
And then… he made her do it.
It wasn’t wild.
It wasn’t loud.
But it was deliberate. Slow. Focused.
And when it started — she couldn’t stop.
Her breathing changed.
Her posture shifted.
And what began as hesitation turned into something else entirely.
She didn’t know her body could respond like that.
She didn’t know he still had that in him.
Later, lying in silence, she whispered, “I never imagined… it would feel like that.”
He just smiled.
Because he knew.
And now — so did she.