Yelina’s Point of View
Unlike the first time, this night is a little more felt. I feel less tensed. I can feel the connection between me and Zachary. I can feel the warmth cycling between us. I have lesser thoughts; I am less scared. I am more focused on him and what he does. If I were to describe what I feel right now, it’s comfort. I let out a soft moan when I felt his lips circle around my nip-ple. His hand is sensually going down to caress my center. I gasped when I felt him ran his finger on the line between my legs.
He continued pleasuring me; he sucked my mound’s crown and had his tongue stimulate it. I moaned and moaned, no longer caring if others might hear us. I want him to know that I am loving whatever he does. I am letting my desire to completely take over me.
“Zach—” I
