“You are so fucking hot," he groaned. "I couldn’t have even dreamed of how good this would be." He gave me one last lingering kiss. "Now, let me fuck you, Blake.” His hand slid into my hair holding my head so I was forced to look into his vibrant green eyes. "I’m going to make this so good for you, baby. You’ll never want anything else." I didn't tell him that I was already ruined. That I honestly couldn't comprehend the thought of anything better than this. That I didn't know how I was going to survive without this.
