“Please...” I whispered again, my voice barely audible as I buried my face in his chest, pulling myself closer to him, seeking solace in his embrace.
Hollis remained silent, his grip on me firm and reassuring, providing the comfort and security I so desperately needed in that moment, but he still didn’t fulfill my need to make love to him. I longed for a deeper connection, a way to express my passion and desire for him beyond just physical touch.
I don’t know if I am being selfish or if my feelings are valid, but I couldn’t help but yearn for more from our relationship. I needed to find a way to communicate my desires and fears to Hollis in order to truly feel fulfilled in our connection.
I moved my head from his chest and looked into his eyes, searching for a way to convey my innermost
