CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR: VIRGIN NO MORE

A few minutes later Shane's entire body was relaxed. We were comfortable with each other’s nudity and touches. We continued with the same position that we started with in the living room. I was on top, my palms flat on the cushion behind him as I brought my ass up and dropped it low, burying him deep inside of me. This was a good position for me, because at least I could continue to control the speed and the movements. Slow, I had to remind myself. Take it slow. I leaned forward more, resting my forehead against his. I took a deep breath, smelling the hint of alcohol against his lips. While I rocked my hips, I took in his looks. He was handsome, something a little delicate in his face. His eyes were closed tightly, it surprised me. You’d think he’d want to see, catch a glimpse of my body, explore it, but his hands rested on my hips. Was he afraid to move them? Suddenly, his eyes popped open. I gasped out of surprise, as our eyes locked. How long was I staring? And why is he staring at