Hearing Zion's hoarse voice again, Addison bit her lip before obediently slipping off her top, then her camisole, until her soft, supple skin was fully revealed. Her perky breasts gave a subtle bounce as she straightened, fingers sliding to the band of her pants.
The sight alone made Zion's breath hitch; he didn't want to miss a single moment. Watching her peel away each piece of clothing, his jaw tightened, excitement bubbling in his chest.
He shifted slightly where he sat, his eyes darkening as they roamed over every curve of her body.
Under Zion's intense gaze, Addison's hands trembled, heat pooling low in her core as her inner walls clenched in anticipation. It was as if the earlier pain had never existed; she'd long forgotten it.
