The next morning, I gasp for air as I try to get up from this hotel's king bed, "Ugh, nobody told me the aftermath would hurt like hell. But on the bright side-",
I giggle as my body remembers yesterday's first SEXONITE adventure: his touch, his lips, his thrust. I loved everything about it, "Pleasure overdrives pain."
It is an early contemplation of everything that happened last night. My lower muscle tightens again, "I want more of it," determined, I told myself over and over.
I immediately jump out of the bed ignoring the pain between my thighs, hips, and waist, I get my laptop and sit comfortably on this magnificent couch. I wait for it to load, I smirk at the sight of my wallpaper, Seid and I on our first anniversary in Ireland, I bit my lips out of frustration, "If only you had given me my sexual needs, I wouldn't have to go this far Seid. I am over you now."