Anne-Marie’s P.O.VHe goes still.“Don’t stop,” I utter softly, holding his surprised gaze. With a nod, I urge him to keep going. My first time might be meaningless, but I’ll die peacefully, knowing it was with a drop-dead stunner.He doesn’t stop, but he becomes gentle, keeping my mouth occupied with kisses, his hands continuously brushing hair from my sweaty face and caressing me.“Are you okay?” He checks in on me.I nod. But a deep, distressed moan is forced out of me for the hundredth time.“I’m sorry,”I shake my head, gripping the sheet and giving him a weak smile while gasping for air. Soon, the world starts to tilt and float. My head spins. My eyes shut tight. It feels good and bad at the same time, yet so damn enjoyable, I’m almost levitating. He kisses my forehead.And it’s over.He withdraws and immediately pulls me close to his warm chest, using the sheet to cover us. My body trembles violently against his, our legs tangling. My breaths are quick and short. The spinning d
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