Chapter 11

• I wrap my arms around his neck tightly, almost choking him with how I latch on. Devouring him with equal enthusiasm and find my motion, rubbing my pelvis up against what is evidently an erection. A substantial bulge in his pants as we meet in every way. It doesn’t even shame or shock me; instead, it fuels my need to strip him naked and get on top of him to complete this union.
• He feels like the best thing in the world, smells, tastes, touches in a way that drives me insane with need, and I now realize this bond is more powerful than even I gave it credit for. I want him so badly I might lose my mind if we don’t do this.
• Grinding into each other, my crotch fitted to his and breathing labored, I experience the real first moments of a building climax, even though we haven’t done anything properly. Just the motion of his rough jeans between my thighs, over my panties, his kiss, his hands on me, and the feel of him has me unraveling insanely. I never knew much about sex before today, and now, I cannot contain the need to have it with him and might even get my first orgasm without losing my virginity.