Chapter 16
- The bath then became silent, except for our breathing.
- No, I am not just breathing. I am panting, gasping for breath. Even if Tyler didn’t slide inside the dark cave that I have reserved for his mighty and cocky beast, I still enjoyed our time together—touching and kissing, blowing and fingering.
- “Have you had enough?” I asked. And I don’t know why those words escaped my mouth.