I never took much stock in those old stories where something weird happened when the virgin came into her power. It all sounded too hokey. Nothing happened with the first orgasm, and I wasn't thinking about anything but Cane when the second one spilled over me, but as I lay there, I started feeling weird.

Real weird.

Cane's breathing was returning to normal, and I felt the moment his muscles tensed and knew he was about to chew me out.

"Wait," I gasped, feeling more power ...