“I want to penetrate you in every way possible, to finally make you belong to me in the way that I’ve always belonged to you.”
Her breathing deepened, and she let out a quiet moan. I knew I needed to stop. I’d given her a lot of information to process, and for the first time ever, there was no doubt in my mind that this wasn’t just sex to her—that she was only willing to offer her body to me as a physical manifestation of an emotional commitment.
“But only if you’re ready,” I added. “And if you’re sure.”
The next thing I knew, she was astride me, pressing her hips into my erection. Even through our clothing, it felt amazing to have her this close. I closed my eyes and focused on her warmth, her scent, and the weight of her body on mine.
She leaned forward and her hands went to work on the buttons of my shirt. “Oh, I’m ready.”