As Mia positions herself above Elon, ready to take him in, she leans down to capture his lips in a chaste kiss.

Elon, unable to wait any longer, wraps his arms around her waist and pushes himself into her. Mia yelps, holding onto Elon’s neck as she adjusts. Elon moves slowly, gently caressing her back and touching their foreheads together.

Mia rocks her hips gently against him as she moves. If someone had asked her a few months ago if she was ...