TWENTY-TWO

SHARON POV

I carefully climb onto the bed, kissing him as I do so. He slowly wraps his arms around me and deepens the kiss I placed on his lips. I move my hand down to his pants and quickly undo them. He rolls us over and slides himself inside me; we hiss at the same time. I quickly go back to kissing him, keeping his mind on the pleasure, not on the source. He is not the same. This is not the dominant Phoenix that I know.

He is actually being loving. He is actually making love to me, thrusting his hips at a hard but even pace. I have never felt anything like this. The pleasure is wonderful, and it is building as I have never had before, so this is what I have been missing, I am used to males always taking from me, this with Phoenix now is him giving pleasure to me except I am bought back to reality when he whispers “Butterfly I love you, I have loved you more every day since you were born, please forgive me?”

“Nix prove it, mark me..&rdquo