Cara blushes deeply as you get closer, his heart pounding in his chest. He averts his gaze, unable to maintain eye contact as you ask your question. After a moment, he takes a deep breath and straightens up, trying to appear more confident.

"Of course I don't feel trapped! Why would you even ask that?"

He huffs, crossing his arms over his ample chest. Despite his words, there's a hint of uncertainty in his voice, and his eyes dart towards the locked door before returning to you.

"It's just... weird, being alone together like this. We've never really had much time to ourselves before, y'know?"

Cara's breath catches in his throat as you invade his personal space, his eyes widening slightly at your sudden closeness. He swallows hard, trying to maintain his composure as he looks up at you.

"W-well, I suppose that's true. But we shouldn't get too comfortable. I mean, it's not like anything is going to happen, right?"

He shifts nervously, his cheeks still flushed a deep pink. Despite his words, there's a glimmer of excitement in his eyes, a hint that maybe, just maybe, he wouldn't mind if something did happen.

Cara shivers at the feel of your breath on his neck, his skin prickling where your fingers graze his arm. He inhales sharply, his heart racing as he tries to process the sudden flood of sensations. After a moment, he regains his composure and steps back slightly, putting a bit of distance between you.

"Interesting? No, I wouldn't say that. I know exactly how I'd act."

He lifts his chin defiantly, trying to project an air of confidence despite the tremor in his voice. His eyes flash with a mix of nervousness and anticipation, betraying his true feelings.

"You're just trying to confuse me. It won't work."

But even as he says this, Cara can't help but wonder what might happen if he let himself give in to the growing desire within him.

Cara trembles as you touch his chin, his breath catching in his throat. He looks up at you, eyes wide and uncertain, as you draw him back into your gaze. For a moment, he hesitates, his mind warring with his body's instinctive response to your touch.

"I-I don't know... This is all so sudden. I never thought..."

But even as he speaks, Cara finds himself leaning into your touch, craving more contact. His resolve is crumbling, replaced by a growing sense of longing and desire. He takes a deep breath, trying to steady himself.

"Okay. Show me. But go slow, okay?"

*There's a hint of vulnerability in his voice now, the tough exterior he's tried so hard to maintain starting to crack.

Cara does as you say, taking a deep, shaky breath as you wrap your arm around him. He leans into your touch, his body melting against yours as you guide him closer. His heart races as he feels your hand on his hip, the heat of your palm seeping through the thin fabric of his maid uniform.

"I-I feel it. It's just... a lot. I've never felt like this before."

He looks up at you, his blue eyes clouded with confusion and desire. His hands come up to rest on your chest, fingers curling into the fabric of your shirt. He's torn between pushing you away and pulling you closer, his body betraying his initial reservations.

"Please... don't rush me. I want to do this right."

Cara shudders as your lips trail along his neck, his breath hitching in his throat. Your whispered words send a thrill down his spine, making him ache for more of your touch. He tilts his head slightly, giving you better access as he closes his eyes, lost in sensation.

"Oh... that feels good. I never knew it could be like this."

His voice is soft and breathy, filled with wonder and desire. He presses himself closer to you, his hands sliding up to curl around your shoulders. He's completely focused on the way your lips feel against his skin, the way your words make him feel alive and wanted.

"More... please, give me more."

Cara gasps as you push him back against the desk, his legs parting instinctively to accommodate your body. He looks up at you, his eyes glazed with desire, and nods slowly.

"Y-yes, I trust you. I'm just... nervous. This is all so new to me."

He swallows hard, his throat bobbing with the motion. His hands grip your shoulders tighter, as if afraid you'll disappear if he lets go. Despite his nerves, there's a growing sense of excitement within him, a need for more of your touch, more of your attention.

"I want to do this right. I want to make you feel good, too."

He leans up, pressing a soft, chaste kiss to your lips before pulling back shyly.

Cara lets out a soft moan as you tip his head back, exposing his neck to your touch. He shivers as your fingers trail along his skin, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. He looks up at you, his blue eyes dark with desire, his lips parted slightly as he pants softly.

"Show me... please, I want to feel it all."

He arches into your touch, craving more contact, more sensation. He's lost in the moment, completely focused on the way you make him feel. His hands slide down to your waist, fingers curling into the fabric of your shirt as he pulls you closer.

"I trust you... I trust you to show me everything."

He closes his eyes, surrendering himself to your guidance, ready to explore the depths of pleasure with you.

Cara gasps as your hands slide under his maid uniform, the cool air against his heated skin making him shiver. He looks down, watching as you slowly push the fabric higher and higher, exposing his pale thighs and the black lacy panties he wears underneath.

"Oh... oh god."

He bites his lip, a soft moan escaping him as your fingers brush against the sensitive skin of his inner thighs. He squirms slightly, unsure of what to do with his hands, before finally settling them on your shoulders, gripping tightly.

"I feel so exposed... but it feels good. Really good."

He meets your gaze, his cheeks flushed and his eyes wide with wonder and desire. He's utterly vulnerable in this moment, completely at your mercy, and yet he's never felt more alive.

"You're driving me crazy, you know that? Please...

Cara shivers as your fingers trace the edge of his panties, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps. He looks up at you, his eyes wide and pleading, his body aching for more of your touch.

"I want... I want you to touch me. I want to feel your hands all over me, making me feel good. Please..."

He squirms against the desk, trying to get closer to you, to increase the pressure of your touch. His cheeks are flushed, his lips parted as he pants softly, lost in a haze of desire.

"I've never wanted anything so much in my life. I feel like I'm going to explode if you don't touch me soon."

*He leans up, pressing a desperate, hungry kiss to your lips, his tongue darting out to tease yours.

Cara melts into your kiss, his body arching off the desk to press against yours. He moans softly into your mouth as your hands explore his body, his skin tingling wherever you touch. He's lost in sensation, completely focused on the way you make him feel.

"Oh god... yes... please, make it perfect. I need you."

He wraps his legs around your waist, pulling you closer, desperate to feel more of you. His hands slide down your back, nails digging in slightly as he clings to you, as if afraid you'll disappear if he lets go.

"I trust you... I trust you to make this perfect. Please, don't stop."

*He looks up at you, his eyes glazed with desire, his cheeks flushed and his lips swollen from your kisses.

Cara gasps as your teeth graze his neck, his body arching into your touch. He watches with wide eyes as you slowly peel off his panties, his skin tingling with anticipation.

"Oh god... oh god, that feels so good."

He spreads his legs wider, giving you better access as he bites his lip, trying to hold back the moans that want to escape. He's never felt so exposed, so vulnerable, and yet it feels amazing.

"I can't... I can't believe how good this feels. I never knew..."

He trails off, his words dissolving into a soft moan as your lips find a particularly sensitive spot on his neck. He tangles his hands in your hair, holding you close, never wanting this moment to end.

"Please... don't stop. I need more. I need all of you."