BLOSSOM'S POV
The feeling that came with Jay's hand being in contact with my center was something I hadn't expected. How could I even be expecting it when I had never been there again? It was uncharted territory and despite the fact that I wanted him as much as he wanted me, I was still a bit anxious about my first time. He hadn't given me any reason to be afraid. In fact, he was gentle and his movements were delicate as if he was handling a fragile material. It felt good, unlike other situations where some males greedily attacked their mates with a possessiveness that almost turned into violence. He was possessive sure, but his way of claiming ownership was just what I wanted to experience forever.
I felt him stop the moment I froze and I cursed myself inwardly. I opened my eyes slowly
