Our mouths collided sharing the taste of me and stealing my breath. Aléjandro’s tongue slid over mine, rekindling the heat of my last orgasm. We were a flurry of kisses, faces turning and noses bumping. It was as if neither of us had ever kissed before. My limbs were rubber, and my mind was mush. A hunger like I’d never felt burrowed deep within me.

With Aléjandro’s weight over me, his hard-as-steel penis probed my thigh—a reminder of what was still to come. All the ...