She looked nervous.
Not scared — just unsure.
“I’ve never done this before,” she admitted, eyes flickering down.
He didn’t tease. He didn’t smirk.
He simply held her hand and said, “Then let me guide you.”
His movements were slow, deliberate. He watched her closely, not missing a single breath, a single shift in her body.
She followed — hesitant at first, then more fluid, more present.
By the end, she wasn’t shy anymore.
She was glowing. Alive. And whispering, “I didn’t know it could feel like this.”
He just smiled. Because he knew — the first time is never forgotten.