Malcolm

I can’t believe what we just did.

Okay. We had sex.

Phenomenal, volcanic-erupting, earthshaking, sex. But it felt like so much more.

I hold Mandy tight, like I need to stay inside her, like I can’t let her go. The way her arms stay wrapped around my neck and her head rests on my shoulder, I hope she feels the same.

Finally, her legs loosen their grip.

Instantaneously, I miss the warmth of her exposed tits against my chest. ...