March crawled to where her pillows were, locking eyes with Caelus, who decided to settle at the foot of the mattress. She took her time with her clothes, even sliding her latest pair of used panties to him.

Something for you to keep later.

He didn’t know whether to be grateful or flustered.

Instead, he focused on the way his girlfriend seemed to tease him with small touches here and there. He memorized the way she rolled her nipples between her fingers, how her mouth slightly went agape with each sensation.

“Caelus,” March murmured. “Watch.”