The thin silk band slid smoothly down her thighs with a quiet, whisper-like rustle, exposing her completely against the dark sheets.
She didn't retreat or attempt to shield herself; instead, she arched her back slightly, her long silver hair draping over her bare shoulder as she struck an effortlessly tantalizing pose, giving me an unrestricted view of her full form.
"Like what you see, Jin?" she purred softly, her hooded grey eyes tracking the rapid rise and fall of my chest.
My breath caught hard in my throat. A blinding surge of pure, unfiltered heat flooded my senses, making my ears ring.
My knuckles turned white where I gripped the edge of the mattress, the dark wood creaking under the sheer force of my strain.
"Cassandra..." My voice was barely a rasp, stripped raw by the stifling heat in the room.
"You're completely out of your mind."
"Perhaps," she whispered, her hips shifting with deliberate slowness against the silk, her dark smirk widening.
