Sixty- A Different Kind Of Explosion
'Are you ready?'
It was just a question, but it made her heart pound. Chloe began to feel sweaty and as Nathaniel gently had her lying on her back, she felt the nervousness that had befallen her.
Still hovering over her, his eyes almost smiling, he said with a low voice, "Don't worry. I'll be as gentle as possible." Chloe darned how disoriented she was feeling at that moment.
But she didn't complain within her for too long. Without wasting a minute, she hungrily reached for his lips and explored as she wished. All Nathaniel did was follow her lead as his hand kept finding the arc of her back so he could have her moving closer to his broad chest.
Hands running through his hair, Chloe who was now kissing the sides of his mouth wondered if she was doing things right. She might have the knowledge, but that didn't guarantee she was doing it right.