Sabrina. Faint candles flickered gently in the room, shining, not bright enough to chase away the darkness that enveloped the room, but enough to outline the silhouettes, two figures, perfectly intertwined, dancing in the darkness, to a tune that only they, understood. It was Rhys and me. I was still sitting on his lap, riding on his huge cock....And heavens, I had fantasised about it for almost, my entire life, but the fantasy was nowhere near the reality ..... Rhys was my first love. The man that I had always wanted to give my first to, the whole of me... And while I had waited for that time, before he betrayed me, I had kept myself distracted by thoughts of him taking me, and how it would feel like. Good? Loads and Loads of pleasure? Yes, that's what I had imagined. I had even fantasised about our first night together, candles, scented room, dim lights, pristine white sheets, laden with red roses, arranged meticulously, forming a huge heart shape? Then Rhys would gen
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