~Faith~
I never thought I would find myself comfortable like this, having a man hovering over me and touching me while my body is completely on display, allowing them to do as they please. But with Aiden, I crave it. I want him to touch me because when he does, all my worries momentarily melt away, replaced by absolute pleasure and bliss.
I just need to get over myself about looking at him. I do not want him to see my cheeks grow red since every time my eyes take all of him, and I mean all of him in, I question how on earth we even manage to have s*x the first time. His body is the epitome of perfection, sculpted and chiseled as if straight from a glossy magazine cover. Every muscle is meticulously defined. The faint scars that adorn his skin only enhance his allure, hinting at a hidden
