Imogen's POV

I was a mess, a shuddering mess. 

A soft moan slipped from my lips as I dropped my hips down to the bed, reeling from my climax.

Oh fuck! That had been so good, and to think he had not even fucked me yet. My body hummed, satisfied with pleasure yet desiring more.

Damn! I was being such a whore!

I tried opening my eyes, wondering where Blond was. I ought to ask him his name, it had taken everything in me not to scream his name as I came.

My vision was ...