Electric Connection

The bedroom was softly lit, the amber glow from the bedside lamp casting warm shadows against the walls. Tyler sat on the edge of the bed, the remote control toy resting in his hand, while Maya lay back on the plush duvet, anticipation bright in her eyes.

Tyler leaned over her, brushing his lips gently against hers, savoring the familiar taste as they kissed deeply, their skin warm against each other. She tugged at his shirt, and he obliged, peeling it off slowly. Her hands traced the firm lines of his chest, lingering over his nipples, a curiosity that made her smile when he sucked in a quick breath, surprised at the jolt it sent through him.