We haven’t even started yet, and I’m already shivering with anticipation. I don’t even have to think about how badly I want to be in this situation. I’ve seen myself in this state hundreds of times.
Just about anything Julian does is bound to make me swoon. He’s breathtaking to look at. It’s unfair that I’m overly aroused just looking at his beautiful body.
My gentle lover lays me on the bed and stands at my feet, gazing lovingly at me. There’s no running back now.
“You’re going to be the death of me. I’d imagined you like this, but I had no idea I’d actually spread you in my bed.”
He felt the same way about me but since when? Was it when we kissed? Or was it when we first met? That’s impossible.
My inner thighs itch with excitement. I desperately want to feel him back in my arms
