[Rosalynd]
Evander is skilled, very skilled.
He has had over a century of practice, but I have a feeling some of this is a natural talent. All he has done so far is touch me with his hands and mouth and I’ve already c*m at least five times in the last hour. I think I may be losing my voice from screaming his name so loudly with such frequency.
This is not a complaint, it is just an observation.
And now he wants to take me to bed.
I’m not sure I will survive. Somehow I know he’ll make sure I die happy.
Evander has gone to the other room to check his messages, leaving me here to soak in the last of the warm water. My body has never been this relaxed. I almost fall asleep when Evander returns. He is still naked from the waist up and watching him move is like hearing a symphony. He i
