“I…” Her voice wavered. “I’ve never… That was…” Soothing warmth spread though his whole body, and Silas smiled, turning her around by her seat. “You were perfection, Ivy. Thank you for trusting me with this. With you.” Her hands trembled as she tugged at the hem of her sweater. “I think I should be thanking you,” she said with a breathy laugh. “Most of my exes struggled to even get me off at all, let alone do it with just their voice.” The blush curving up her cheeks contrasted with her freckles, and he was struck again with the urge to kiss every single one.
