“May I?” he said as he leaned forward. I leaned too, bridging the gap between us. I gasped at the
chills kissing him sent down my spine.
“Are you okay?” he inquired as he saw the way my hands trembled.
“Yes, I am… the kiss felt so good and it’s been a while since I’ve been intimate with anyone.” I
said shyly as I pulled some strands of my hair behind my ear.
He rushed at me again, this time, more intense than the last, I liked it though.

Emerson pushed me against the wall; his lips silenced me, crushing me roughly and
passionately while his hands traced the curves of my body.
He took off the mini dress I was wearing and his gigantic hands pulled off the white
laced bra I was wearing.
I felt a warm sensation as his hands cupped my breasts.
“Do you want me to continue?” Emerson whispered right in my ear.