Chapter 10. Charles Holy shit. I don't think I can move. Alyssa's eyes are still open and glazed over with the aftermath of three orgasms. Slowly, I take her weight from the window, and carry her to the couch. I'm still inside her, so I'm gentle as I lay down and remove myself. I take her arms f...
It’s like I’ve stepped into some alternate universe. I’m draped over the side of the bed, face in a pillow, exposed and ready to receive him. His sheets have a masculine scent that I’m learning to associate with him. I take in a long, deep breath and hold it in my lungs, c...
I don’t want it to be awkward. Granted, it would be less awkward if I had never fucked him in the first place, but I can’t say that I regret that. I close my door softly, and head down the stairs. I grab a banana from the fruit bowl in the kitchen, and my keys where I left...
Your mom is a worrier.” Paul says. We’re still in bed. We’ve had sex two more times and it’s starting to get late. I don’t think I have a fourth one in me. I’m exhausted. “Welcome to my adolescence,” I say. I don’t want him t...
Of course, it’s not like I haven’t been fucked for a while now, not like it didn’t all start months ago when I'd gotten completely and utterly fucked by Drew Avery. At the time, I couldn't have cared less about the condom breaking because just being with him seemed more im...