Jules' pov
"I can become more experienced, and I can be freaky too."
Blaze's lips twitched and he stroked my cheek, eyes glistening. "Is this the alcohol talking?" He mused and I shook my head, blood already starting to feel hot.
I could feel him throbbing and rock hard underneath me, and it was starting to mess with my senses.
"You sure?" He asked and I nodded, mouth parting to let out a stuttered breath when he rolled his hips a little.
I was aroused, and he was too. I wanted to feel him inside me again, I want to get fucked again, and I want to get more experienced. I didn't like that he was still holding back with me, I wanted him to see me as experienced and freaky, and not like I was a breakable prude.
