Chapter Eight
Coming to Terms
I woke up with the first golden rays of sunlight. My body still felt the friction of my deflowering and I looked at Alexa with deep love, admiration, and desire. Her eyes were open studying me and we both smiled. “How do you feel beautiful?” She asked. “Sore.” I said honestly. Sore in a bad way?” She asked a bit concerned. “No sore in a wonderful way!” I replied moving closer to her wanting only to feel her touch. “Oh, that’s wonderful. Did you enjoy your first time?” She asked with a little grin. “It was amazing. I could never have guessed the depth of intimacy one has when his lover fills him with her love!” I replied. Her smile fell. “Do you want me to take off your ring so you can have a male release?” She asked with a straight face.
“That sounds good.”
