NIRVANA

Knight took me slowly.

I writhed beneath him. It wasn’t that I didn’t enjoy it. In fact, I felt every inch of him, every breath he took, every touch of his lips on my skin, and it was overwhelming how sex could make me feel. It was unbelievably and incredibly spellbinding, and it was an exquisite torture, but something was in his head.

I tried to move my hips, rocking back and forth, hooked my legs behind his waist, but he was determined to make love with me ...