19 Valeria

19

Valeria

“Yes.” I begged, “Please, Khalid.”

I had never heard my voice full of lust. All Khalid had to do was be in my presence, and it turned me into such a wanton woman. Even though I was a little nervous and afraid, I trusted Khalid to be gentle. I knew he would never hurt me like he had. Khalid wouldn’t even dare to think about that.

Swallowing the lump in my throat, I spread my thighs, feeling the hardened length of him brushing over my calf. I felt the walls of my sex clench as instinct drew me closer towards him.

When I felt him pull away, I frowned at the loss of his heat and his musky scent. “What happened?”

He let out a sigh, kissing my knee softly. “I need to get a condom from my room. I will be—”

I closed my hand around his, stopping him from retreating. “There’s no need. I am on pills,” I replied truthfully.

Khalid

(Khalid first person. Valeria third person)

I had never had sex without a condom in thirty-two years of my life. I was too afraid of the repercussions of a