After the Storm
Afterwards, I lay, utterly spent, feeling as though a thunderbolt had hit me.
The quick coupling with the boy in the back of the truck had left me feeling like a disgusted, painful mess.
But this...this was like a violent yet immensely pleasurable experience. I lay, exhausted, still gasping softly. THIS was what could happen between a man and a woman. Dear God!
My eyes flickered open and I found myself staring straight into a pair of highly amused eyes the colour of the blue seas.
"Never been there, before, eh?" he drawled, not unkindly, a hand moving to stroke my taut n****e and I stiffened.
I shuddered and shook my head, mutely. I wasn't sure that I would be able to speak. My body felt heavy and languorous.
All I could manage was to close my eyes and slip back into
