Elvis
She was still asleep when I opened my eyes.
I lay there for a moment, not moving, just looking at her. The duvet was pulled up around her, her hair loose and spread across the pillow.
Last night was magical.
I pressed the back of my hand against my mouth and stared at the ceiling.
She brought out a side of me I didn’t even know I still had. Hazel took me to different clouds; she rode me to a destination I begged to stay at. My body was literally trembling from the sweet pleasure I hadn’t felt in years.
She was in charge and did all the hard work while I moaned like a baby, begging her not to stop anytime soon. The ecstasy almost made me scream when I jerked, and the weight of whatever stress that had consumed me was already.
"I know what you're thinking."
Her voice came out c
