Seventeen
I said yes. I can’t believe I said yes. But I did and now Christopher was inserting a water bottle up my a*s. It was a boundary I never thought anyone would cross. But he was there. Breaching this new frontier.
It was a squeeze bottle with a long neck that held some type of lubricant. The process reminded me of an enema. I tried not to think that, but I couldn’t wrap my mind around this being in any way, shape, or form sexy.
“MK? Have you changed your mind?”
“Why would you think that?”
“Because you’re tense.”
“You have me in an awkward position.”
I lay on my side on his bed with one knee drawn up so he could get to my a*s.
Christopher was behind me, one hand rested on my hip. “This will be uncomfortable just for a second, and then I promise you’ll see stars.”
With just t
