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When I openedHe ripped open the condoht s

“Good?” he asked, with a smile of satisfaction

A nod was the best I could do

He took the bulk of his weight onto his elbows, his body pressinghis size to the advantage of both of us It worked Certainly, there was nothing boring or claustrophobic about the position I don’t knohy I’d thought there would be In the back of Tommy Byrnes parents’ car I’d been cra underneath hiainsthowfor hiainst ree to stay married to me, David Vincent Ferris?”

Oh, that was the Elvis he’d been talking about The one who’dto see his eyes I should have asked hie his seriousness

“You really want to do this now?” I asked, a little thrown I’d been so busy worrying about the sex I hadn’t seen this coht now”

“Yes?” I said

He cocked his head, narrowing his eyes at me The look on his face was distinctly pained “Yes? You’re not sure?”

“No I mean, yes,” I repeated, more definitely “Yes I’m sure I am”

“Thank fk for that” His hand rifled under the pillow next tobetween his fingers “Hand”

I heldon My cheeks hurt, I was s so hard “Did you say ‘yes’ too?”

“Yes” He took my mouth in a hard kiss His hand slid downthere was still sensitive and no doubt wet The hunger in his kisses and the way he touched me assured me he certainly didn’t mind

He fit himself to me and pushed in This was it And suddenly, shit, I couldn’t relax The memory of pain from the last time I’d attempted this messed with asped,his hips David was hard and thick and it hurt

“Look at me,” he said The blue of his eyes had darkened and his jaas set His da “Hey”

“Hey” My voice sounded shaky even to my own ears