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No. It’s just beginning.

And that means there is so much more that Leonid can take from me…

And so much more I can give to him.

Fuck.

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Leo

A virgin.

She’s a fucking virgin.

… And I’m a monster.

Because I don’t regret a single thing that just happened back there.

Storming down the hall, I practically jump into my bedroom. The taste of Sophia’s sweet nectar still lingers on my lips. I can smell her pussy juices. I can feel the heat of her plump thighs clenching around my face. Her little pink nipples being pinched between my fingers.

Holy fuck.

I tear my pants off just in time. One more second, and my throbbing cock would have torn right through them. Immediately, I’m in the bathroom, turning on the shower until it’s scalding hot.

I need to burn away these desires. I need to scorch her scent off of me. This is dangerous. That was far too fucking amazing.

We’re not supposed to connect like that—and fuck me, there was a connection. Somewhere deep in the haze of that lust that descended upon us, there was a spark that jumped from her to me, or from me to her. It’s impossible to tell. Only one thing is obvious: I need to snuff it out. Now.

Forcing myself beneath the boiling water, I take the heat like a man. Really, I should turn the tap in the opposite direction and bathe myself in ice. That’s the only way to truly cool off. But I need the pain. It’s the only distraction searing enough to fight against the pleasure of what just happened.

I lost control.

Things were going alright, and then she tried to run.

You can’t run from me. My instinct is to chase. When I caught her, something just clicked, and I gave into my wildest desires. I gave into her. Her body.

Fuck. I nearly kissed her on the lips too.

… But only because I thought she wanted me to.

What kind of monster am I?

This is all getting so twisted.

Sophia is supposed to suffering here. She’s supposed to be giving me the answers I need. Instead, she only gave me the answers I wanted. And then I gave her what I thought she wanted.

A virgin. She’s a fucking virgin.

… But she won’t be for long.

No! Get off of it. This is not where your mind should be.

But the scolding water doesn’t help, and my erection is still raging when I turn the tap to cold. That move may get rid of the steam in the shower, but it does little to help clear my hazy mind.

After we were done, Sophia thanked me.

… But was it for untying her so gently, or making her come so hard?

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