Chapter Sixteen
Thalina
My hand shook when I held his hand, and I once again gave this decision of mine another thought, but when my eyes fell on the outline in his shorts again, every restricted thoughts I had disappeared, replaced by an hunger I couldn’t control.
He led me over to the large bed in the center of the room. My body hummed with nervous anticipation as he positioned me there, turning me to face him.
“What is your best color?” He asked.
I was mute for minutes, wondering what my best color has got to do with him pleasuring me. “Hmm…” I stared at him, unsure of what to say. I didn’t really have a best color. My eyes scanned through the room, looking for the color that would catch my eyes. “Red!”
“Perfect.” He smiled. “That will be your safe word. When you want me to stop
