The cool, blue-tinted light of the aquarium washed over us, painting everything in a dreamlike glow. Giant manta rays drifted lazily in the massive tank behind Nicholas’s head, their silent flight a stark contrast to the storm raging inside me.
Nicholas was talking about some fish fact he read online, and I nodded when I was supposed to, smiled when he looked over, but my head was somewhere else.
I couldn’t focus on anything. My entire world had narrowed to the heavy, persistent weight between my legs and the tight curve of my boyfriend’s āss encased in his trouser.
The only thing swarming in my head was an image of me bending Nicholas over the nearest bench and sliding into his tight hole right here in front of the jellyfish.
I was never this obsessed with my boyfriend's āss. Yes, I'v
