After our first night, I knew I wanted him to fuck me again — the same way: with no warning, no talking, just pure lust.
So I slept naked on the couch again, knowing William would do what he does best. He slid into me slowly, while I was still dreaming, and the pleasure hit me so hard I moaned myself awake.
I love giving up control. I love being taken. And I love that you get to watch every second.
