“We’ll have to go slow,” Theo says, almost as much for himself as for me. His finger dips in, testing me, and then another fits easily. But I don’t want to go slow. I want to finally have him inside me, to join our bodies together, to be fully surrounded by him. Yet he keeps teasing me with just two fingers, slicking in and out of me, stopping from time to time to graze over my clit.
