Honey
My legs were jelly the rest of the night.
My experience with Dante haunted me for the next few days and I was having a little trouble processing it. I would squirm in my seat and feel every nerve fire to life whenever I saw him. Everything suddenly felt so new and I was so unquenchably thirsty.
I’d touched myself before. I’d given myself an orgasm before…or at least thought I had. I thought the little flutters of pleasure were an orgasm, but now I knew they definitely weren’t.
Dante had opened a door for me to a world I never knew existed.
And now…I wanted more.
I played the words Dante said over and over again in my head. God, his words left tingles all over my body. I craved how his hardness felt between my legs, notched right against my swollen center.
The way his finger
