Jenn

It wasn’t books that misled me. I don’t say that.

It’s difficult to say much of anything as I float back to reality from that earth-shattering orgasm. I had forgotten the intensity that pain adds to pleasure. With just two slaps to my ass, I remembered why I liked this kind of play before it was ruined for me.

Unsure I can remain standing, I lean into my husband’s chest. The beat of his heart sounds in my ear as he hugs me tighter, surrounding me ...