Chapter 81. Sexual Desire

I’d never had fun, emotional, or good sex before. It was just as dull as vanilla. It was nothing, and I thought it was nothing, and I wanted to change that for the first time in my life.

"Anything?" I reply in a whisper, and he nods with dark eyes.

"Since I took that thong out of the dryer, nothing has been the same," she said. He whispers back and throws me on the bed. I’m shocked when he stands in front of me and throws away his T-shirt. I push up on my elbows to get a better look, and my skin starts to itch. "Chloe, it’s been months since I’ve seen anyone. I’m not able to think of anyone else but you." He keeps insisting and climbing over me, and my heart is beating so hard that I feel like it might break my rib cage.

I lean up and press my lips to his again, wrapping my legs around his waist and pulling him close. God, I couldn’t think of anything else. My body had taken over. I was sweating and scared, and it made my stomach hurt.