I held Katherine as she came down from her orgasm. I showered her shoulder with kisses, easing my hand from between her legs. I was going to die if I don’t take her now. But this wasn’t about me. I need to make sure she’ll get the pleasure first before mine. It was so odd. I never think of a woman’s need when I take her to bed, it was always about how I get my own pleasure.
It was so tempting to ravage Katherine, but I need to remind myself that she had never done any of this before.
Her hips wiggled, tempting me to take her. Slowly, I pushed the head of my c’ck inside of her, muscles strained with the effort of holding myself. She moaned each time I gave her a little more, allowing her body to adjust. The sensation was overwhelming me. I could take her a million times and yet I would
