Love Roulette

He kissed me back slow and soft sending chills through my body. His lips slid down my face to my neck. My back arched under the intensity, I had never felt like this before in my whole life. But my problem was that I liked it. A lot. And I didn't want it to stop, in fact I wanted more. I could tell Braylin could see this as he began to breathe really loud and grab my waist. He snatched my shirt over my head not giving me a chance to have a second thought. I reached down his back and rolled off his t-shirt. He sat up on me pulling it over his head throwing it into the now steamy bedroom. My heart started pounding as I saw this man before me covered with abs and passion in his entire face. He bent over to kiss me on my shoulder sliding his lips to my ear. I could feel his hot breath escaping his rock solid body as he whispered, "Sophia Rose may I have the honored pleasure of making love to you?" His voice didn't even sound the same anymore. It was husky and ape like and I'd be lying if I said I didn't love it. But I couldn't speak. I just nodded stiffly. This obviously was a good enough response for him because he then quickly removed the rest of his clothes and snatched off mine. I'd never felt so alive and beautiful. The way he grabbed at my body like he was keeping his grasp on a diamond jewel. I fell asleep that night feeling direct grief for every single woman in the world that would never get even a renounced second with my flawless lover. Ever.