A STEP FURTHER, PART 2.

MAYA.

Andrew returned, cradling a small bottle in his hand. “Lube,” he announced, his eyes sparkling with mischief as he settled back onto the bed, the air thick with anticipation.

“No condom?” I asked, my heart racing as I studied him curiously.

“There is, but I want tonight to be special," he replied, his voice low and earnest. "I want to feel every inch of you raw.” A wave of warmth washed over me, and I could feel my cheeks flushing at his words.

It should be fine, right? After all, I’ve been on pills since I was old enough to have sex, even though I'd never actually done it till now.

“Don’t worry, I’m clean. This is a first for me too, I've never done it without condoms.” he assured me, brushing his lips gently against my forehead, igniting a spark that sent shivers down my spine.