Jane.

I never imagined that I would spend two nights straight in my partner's bed. He is incredibly sweet, and he pleasured me so well. He’s too good at this. I am too sore to stand up. I stare lazily at my mate, who is sleeping peacefully. I keep admiring God in the form of a man. He’s too handsome. This guy right here is mine, and he's the guy that women would kill to have. He’s my mate.

“I suppose you're satisfied with the way you got fucked,” Amber says. "It’s my ...