What was wrong with her?Not only had she had sex with a total stranger, her body was still a quivering mass of jelly. Even though she was sore, her core continued to ache and weep for him and instead of the multiple orgasms tamping down her need, Madison’s arousal seemed to be growing by the minute.Her clothes felt strange and itchy against her flesh, the glide of her skirt across her bare bottom bringing a shiver of gooseflesh across it. The raw need thrumming through her body terrified her; it was like her body was no longer her own. It was his.“No!” she shouted to the empty room. She was not his! It was just a momentary lapse, she thought as she wrapped her arms around her middle protectively.She hurriedly stripped suddenly anxious to scrub the scent and evidence of his possession from her body. Turning the shower as hot as she could stand it, she climbed beneath the soothing fall of water.Madison grabbed the sponge and scrubbed across her body quickly, trying to ignore the way it felt gliding across her skin, the feel of the slick soap.
