Chapter 102

• JOCELYN'S POV
• I don't think I've ever enjoyed the feeling of a man's tongue on my clit. My high school and college life was more of a mediocre one. Battling with depression from being sexually abused to meeting college guys who only wanted me for what I had to give, who only chased their orgasms and left me hanging there like I didn't mean anything, made my sex life quite turbulent and less exciting.
• Not even Marcel gave me the satisfaction I desired. He didn't give me the high I needed. It was just there. Yes, I had wanted him, but right after he got too fucking angry over the fact that I had been with other guys and roughly handling me, it quelled my desires for him.