My first time was everything I’ve always wanted, and it has nothing to do with the location. It’s because it was with him. “I don’t regret it,” I whisper. “Good.” He fists my shirt, pulling me closer. “Because next time? I’m gonna fuck you so good it will end with you coming all over my cock.” My heart flutters when he catches my lower lip between his teeth. “So good it will be worth those forty-four-hour drives.”
