Third Person's POV
"Ah!" and shurriedly crossed her smooth legs around his waist to hold on for dear life, though her grip was tight and he could feel her emotions that were a mix of fear and excitement.
He carried her with his swift and purposeful movements as he discarded his own pants and shirt.
She helped him in a frenzy, as her small pale hands pulled at his clothing, driven by an instinctive, primal reaction to feel his bare skin against hers.
Soon, he was completely naked with his toned, masculine figure looking like a sculpture of pure perfection in the dim light.
Seeing such a scene, which was a first for a sheltered noble young girl like her, she was mesmerized.
Her hands, which were now free, started roaming over his hard chest and started feeling the defined ridges of his muscles and the solid plane of his abs.
