Elsa
As if he was reading my mind, Adam kissed me gently and took off the T-shirt I was wearing. He laid me down on the bed and admired my body. I was nervous. Was he going to go all the way this time or just leave me hanging as always. Our relationship wasn’t conventional. I couldn't expect much from him, but I hoped tonight would be different.
"Let me know when to stop," he said to me, and I nodded.
He travelled to my breasts, and he sucked them gently, making the n*****s stiff. I moaned, yet afraid he wouldn't give me what I wanted, which was him. There was no way of saying it. I wanted him. All of him. Was it too much to ask?
He tried to travel down, but I stopped him, and he searched my eyes. Was he sure? Was he willing to go all the way?
"Tonight is yours, Elsa. Please, let me,"
