50 I like what he do

Khane always knew how to handle me in bed. He gave me sensations that made me feel addicted to every touch. I climaxed several times, but not Khane. He always seemed so strong and energized whenever his body collided with mine.

All this time, I had been researching relationships and what women do in bed. But all that information only made my face flush with embarrassment. I could never tell Khane about the things I wanted to try with him.

"Ahh... Khane. Deeper, faster," I whispered as I closed my eyes, feeling myself being taken over.

"As you wish, darling. It feels so good; you're so tight and irresistible."

Khane's words made me blush. I loved hearing his praise, but I also felt shy. His movements were rough, but I liked it. It was his way of unleashing his passion when we were together.