**MATURE CONTENT**
MORGAN
Oliver was hesitant to make love to me. But I finally convinced him as he cupped my cheeks with his hands and looked at me with lust, passion and desire.
He kissed me and started unbuttoning the shirt he put on me.
I was in my underwear, giving him easier access to me while caressing every single inch of my body. He moved from my lips, kissing my jawline and then my neck.
His hands were holding my hair tightly, the soft tug making me want more of him.
I was breathing hard while shivers ran through my skin as he took his shirt off and laid me down on the made up bed on the hay.
“Morgan, this is a mistake. Please stop me right now,” he pleaded.
All I could do was kiss him deeply, I couldn’t stop right now. I wanted all of him. I wanted to
