I took my time climbing over to him. His eyes following the curve of my ass as I went. I knew what this final step meant. For me it would be taking a step forward from my past, letting my hormones give me the push I needed to take but had been terrified of. For him, his playboy days would effectively be over, and I was fine with that too. I grabbed his erection and rubbed it against my slick wetness as my eyes focused on his. “Last chance, Cya.”
For an answer, he pulled me forward to kiss me. I was surprised and pleased that he didn’t just try to stick it in. With one hand splayed on his chest, I lowered myself down inch by inch. As I started to envelop him he shook like a leaf making the tree sway back and forth. “I-can’t,” he whimpered as he fought against his urges.
“You can’t contin
