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The first time with a man, I was always shy and reserved I held back I h noise or pretended to come at least once I didn’t let him see my body move the way it wanted to, in pleasure, in response

Those reservations didn’t exist tonight Vaughn brought out a hunger in me that I’d wanted to feed I squeezed his cock with vise-like pressure as he slid in and out of me My hips rocked My hands trailed from his body to mine My mouth caressed him in kisses It was as if an explosion of sensation was passing back and forth between us

I gasped for breath when I felt his fingers thread through mine and the wild thrusts slowed I looked into his eyes

He pressed his lips towith a slow hard thrust until h

“You feel so fucking good,” he whispered

I didn’t have words I didn’t have a way to say to hi as our sweat dripped between us and the friction of our skin created heat That I let him in faster than I had any other man That I never slept with soht I was connected to him more than any person

He hilted hi my lips toward him

It was pleasure ratification Sex and sin Lust and want I wanted to be love

My breaths quickened I was about to coain Harder and slower than my body had every experienced

“Fuck me,” I whispered as the pulses detonated in my core

Vaughn pushed insideme to the bed I writhed and jerked

“Oh God,” I cried

He kissed ood it feels like this”

Locked under his body I had nowhere to go but through the pleasure To let my body absorb what he could do to hed with complete satisfaction

I’d never let an orgasled and shaken it off as if it had to happen quickly But not this time I reveled in it Each wave Each jolt