Like a man praying at an altar, he kneels in front of me. “Let me just see you. All of you,” Chad says as he leans over and kisses me through my underwear before taking them off. “So beautiful.” He runs his fingers through the thin strip of hair at my mound. “I hated the thought of other men worshipping you the way I’m about to. But at least I knew none of them would make you feel the way I do. I’m going to fuck you until you know it, too. Until you feel all my hurt and pain.”
