Mathilda
My eyes flutter open to a new day. And I am lying on an empty bed, feeling sore in my private area. Cahill literally stayed up all night with me, talking, kissing, and having rough marathon sex everywhere in his room.
I have never enjoyed sex with anyone as much as I did with Cahill. The man is a sex god with an instrument of pleasure. He's so experienced in sex like he's spent his whole life studying it.
It kind of feels too good to be true, that I enjoyed so much pleasure to the extent I began fearing if it was too much for me like I didn't deserve it.
