Well Believe

Edward

My hips stopped when I felt Connor readily accept me with slight resistance. The air in my lungs was knocked out as I tried to understand what was going on. Everything I had ever wanted was happening.

Seeing Connor under me. His hair wild as it spread against my pillow. His lips red and swollen from me kissing him with tears running down his cheeks from me constantly bringing him close to his release before denying him when he was just on his peak.

I had slept with enough people to feel the difference between someone who was experienced or not and by the way he rolled his hips under me, told me a completely different story to what I had thought.