She was ready to let herself go so that she could taste and feel all his thoughts. She was prepared to travel and get lost in the love he was dying to give her. Into their private room of love, they entered paradise. The star and moon poured only their light. They stood before one another, getting undressed until they both were baring their flesh. Max couldn't wait to breathe her in, getting high, getting so high. Peyton lies in bed as Max's eyes scan her outer beauty, which he's laying his eyes on for the first time.
He reaches out and touches her first. His touch is gossamer, almost magical on her flesh. His fingers are sliding over her breasts, making them pebble. His exquisite torture is wringing spasms of heat, cold, and pleasure from her body.
Peyton cries, "What you do, what you
