“Come, now I am yours!” Frade lay naked on the bed, the sheets pressed under his body. His arms and thighs spread wide as if they caught me.
I think I heard him right. Is this Frade? How could the man who had been used to being in control say this to me? How could I, who had always been passive, have the power to manipulate?
I hesitated for a moment but didn't pounce. Frade kept urging me, “Come on, do what you want!”
So I began to climb into bed and climbed up from his feet. Instead, Frade's legs lifted under me and threw me onto his chest. I immediately crawled over his chest, wrapped it tightly around his arms.
“You know what you want? Eva!” Frade whispered in my ear. “Don't stop. Take what you want from me. F.uck me!”
I stopped thinking and closed my eyes. I grasped his d.ick and sat down firmly while groping between his legs with my body.
We let out a deep, nearly simultaneous cry of contentment as soon as he entered, because his big was wrapped in my softness.
