“Ne. Yes,” he hissed. “It is Greek.”
“Oh.” Good.
“You make me lose my English.”
She thought that might be one of the nicest things anyone had ever said to her.
“Is it always like this?”
His eyelids lifted, revealing a gaze gone dark with passion. “No. It is never like this. Not for me.”
She wanted to say something to that, but didn’t know what. He was not declaring love or even an intent for something long-term; he was simply acknowledging that this moment was special. For all she knew, she was his first virgin.
“Zephyr told me it would be phenomenal.” Neo’s voice was strained, like the toll from remaining still was getting heavier.
“Sex with a virgin?”
“Sex with a friend.”
“Oh.”
“Indeed.”
“But I already knew it would be like this with you.”
“You did?”
“Why do you think I wanted it so much?”
“Oh,” she said again, not having any other words.
He pulled out slowly, abrading torn tissues, but causing a jolt of pleasure to go through her all the same.
“Okay?” he asked.
“Yes.” Maybe more than.
And then he was moving, swiveling his hips and hitting a spot inside her that sent jolt after jolt of electric sensation through her body.
“So good,” she fairly groaned, though the soreness had not gone entirely. She felt a muted spiral of pleasure and she wanted more but wasn’t sure how to make it happen.
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