Chapter 57: Embrace of Desire

“Trust me, Olivera,” Raul murmured, his voice dropping to a sultry, velvety tone that seemed to caress her skin. “I won’t intrude upon your thoughts unless you give me leave. Though, I must admit, I’m eager for you to know every thought, every feeling I harbor.” His voice, thick with a mix of seduction and earnestness, sent a shiver down her spine. “Or every fantasy,” he added, his eyes darkening with a smoldering intensity. In the next breath, he surged forward, burying himself deeper within her, a force of primal need. Olivera, caught in the throes of their shared passion, looked up at him with a mixture of curiosity and insecurity. “How am I doing?” she asked softly, her voice tinged with a hint of self-doubt. This was her first time, and Raul’s experience with other women made her question her own performance. She had felt his expertise in every movement, every touch, and she wondered if she measured up to his expectations. Raul responded with a deep, rhythmic thrust, each stroke