Chapter Seventy-three
It was the next morning and Pamela was half-awake. Memories of the previous night lingered in her mind and her face lit up in a smile, her eyes still shut. She could feel heat rushing to her cheeks as she remembered their passionate lovemaking the previous night. Last night was her best night ever, and she enjoyed all the sessions of their lovemaking. While the first had been fast, their subsequent lovemaking sessions that night had been slow. Austin exceeded all her expectations and imagination. s*x had never been so beautiful to her. It felt as though he was her first.
Pamela remembered how she dug her fingernails in his back, how he felt inside her, the beautiful words he uttered while they were making love, his butterfly kisses, and she rolled on the bed, feelin
