Julia--Take Two

My lungs heave as I try to recover from the wondrous sensations Braxton has sent throughout my body, all with the power of his amazing tongue. I lay on my back, staring up at his handsome, smiling face, still wondering how I have gotten so lucky, and this amazing man has decided that he wants me for his own--at least for now.

I can’t think about anything beyond this weekend. Not at the moment anyway. Right now, all I can think about is how good this feels, all of it. Braxton knows how to make my body feel better than I ever imagined possible, but he also knows how to make me feel important, empowered, and treasured.

As I regain control of my breathing, he drags his hand down my side. “Are you ready for more?” he asks in a husky voice. I find myself nodding before the thought registers consciously. My body responds to him in ways I cannot describe. I have already given him permission to ask anything of me, and I know I will do whatever he asks of me because he understands what I will e