Stefan’s POV
For the last four years, I had wanted to make love to Rosy. I had wanted to make her mine, craved her, wanted to hold her, kiss her. She was the only one I wanted with every cell of my body. I missed her with every breath that I took. Now, finally, I had her in my arms. She was like a drug that I couldn’t survive without.
She confessed to me she was a virgin, and I was glad that I was the first man to touch her. I was determined to ensure that I was the last and the only one for her. I made her experience her first orga*m, as she deliciously gave me mine. We didn’t make complete love yet, as she wasn’t ready. She was young and needed time and I wanted her first time to be special. So, we relaxed in each other’s arms, cuddling together. She looked good wearing the shirt that
