My First Touch: The Wolf Slayer’s Night with Lilas
Lilas’s bedroom. Stone walls, wooden roof. The bed—a massive straw mattress under heavy quilts. I stood frozen as she unbuckled my belt. Heart hammering. Naked for the first time with another soul. Skin prickling in the cool air. Her small hands peeled away my clothes, layer by layer. No words. Just her eyes, blue and…