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My head is hazy, making it difficult to think about anything but the pleasure he’s provoking in me. I know some people might find it strange how quickly we went from talking about my parents to doing this.

But to me, it’s connected, as though his understanding turned to heat, and the heat turned to lust, and now here we are.

To me, this isn’tjustsexual. It’s the start of something.

I don’t let myself think about the very real possibility he may not feel the same.

I swear, he replies.I’d never do that, Della. I don’t want anybody else to see you.

He doesn’t mean forever. He doesn’t mean in life. He doesn’t mean he wants to marry me.

I have to remember all that.

Is this a mistake?

I’ve never been adventurous, especially in romance, but that was before I met Elias.

My skin pricks with a layer of sweat as I lift the camera, taking my hand from between my legs and pulling down the front of my shirt. I do it just a little, enough to show some cleavage, remembering what he said about my body.

The idea that Elias, tall, handsome, rugged, and so hot I could weep, can findmybody captivating.

I pull my shirt a little lower, praying this isn’t a mistake, aware I might not do this if my head wasn’t clouded with desire.

I take the photo, making sure to pout my lips like he asked, then send it to him.

Fucking hell, he writes.Your tits are even sexier than I imagined. I’d tear that shirt off, Della, then suck your nipples, one then the other. I could spend an hour massaging those beautiful breasts alone. They’re so full. Look at your cleavage. That’s the perfect place for my hard dick, all wet with precome, slipping between your tits and making us both so crazy we have to fuck. Fuck right away. Fuck hard. Fuck passionately.

I move my hand between my legs, rubbing my clit with more pressure, as I grasp onto my phone with my other hand.

I’m not sure what to say, I type back.But you’re making me so excited.

Are you touching yourself like the horny virgin you are?

Yes,I type as quickly as I can.

Tell me what you’re doing. I’m stroking my cock up and down, Della. There’s so much precome, and my whole dick is soaked. I’m rubbing fast, imagining it’s your tight, untouched pussy, imagining I’m driving deep….

I bite down, ignoring the shiver of doubt that tells me we’ll never be able to do that in real life.

I’ll never be able to live up to his expectations.

There’s so much pressure in my pussy, my slit getting even more soaked, my clit aching.

I’m rubbing my fingers over my clit, then up and down my folds. You’re making me really wet, Elias. I can’t ever remember being this wet before. I’m so soaked. I feel like I could have the most mind-blowing orgasm of my life.

Imagine me walking into the room, he texts just as fast.I pull your pants down and start stroking your wet pussy. Then I slip my finger inside of you, teasing, testing how tight you’re going to be. I’ll push deep, getting your horny slit ready for my cock.

Is it big?I type, my body beginning to shudder, feeling like I’m caught up in some kind of spell.

Do you promise to keep everything between us?

My heartbeat gets even faster, something I thought was impossible.

Yes, I swear.

Then I can show you if you want. But only you.

Forever, I mentally add. It’s just me and him, Della and Elias, nobody else.

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