Zander's POV
I lay in bed unable to fall asleep, rest far from me, my thoughts plagued by her. l can even smell her on my sheets, the scent of roses tormenting me. I drag my hands against my face and sigh. My heart is still beating erratically and my c**k is still hard. Even though I just came harder than I ever have before. The best orgasm of my life and all she did was jerk me off. It was the way she was looking at me below her eyelashes, her breaths heavy puffs, her face flushed.
She was the picture of innocence and sin wrapped in a delicious bundle and I just want to feast on her. The sounds she made keep echoing around in my head, her moans are my new favorite soundtrack, and the face she made when she came is all I see when I close my eyes.
Frustrated with me I get up to exerci
