SIGRID

So many first times with her—my first sincere kiss, my first real touches and embraces, the first time I even slightly understood why those women were so intoxicated and obsessed with feeling what I am feeling now.

Watching her on top of me, so aroused, riding me with pure lust over my wretched body, my manhood reveling in the pleasure of taking her femininity, lifting her to the heights—only me. She is mine, only mine.

She screamed, arching her back, calling my name, telling me I was he