He remained silent, but in this quiet darkness, his eyes were deeply black, like indelible ink, harboring many unspoken emotions.
He had initially intended to exercise restraint, to stay calm, to give her space and time.
He lowered his head and kissed her without hesitation.
She was about to say something when her wrist was suddenly gripped by him.
The next second, her arms were pressed above her head, firmly pinned to the soft pillow.
His fingers threaded through her hair, his palm resting against her scalp, enveloping her completely in his presence, as if declaring sovereignty and unable to tolerate even the slightest distance.
Her heartbeat became disordered in an instant, her mind seemingly emptied of all thoughts, leaving only a blank space, suspended mid-air, forgetting even who she was.
"Baby, you were so good today, like a freshly baked little cake, so soft and tempting, making me want to take a bite."
