He leisurely made love to me that night.
Unlike the first two nights when I felt like he wanted to consume me, this time though, he took his time.
His touch sent shivers down my spine, his kisses inflamed something inside me, and his kisses made the juncture between my thighs wet with need. And by the time he was inside me, I was a mess.
Duncan made sure that I was fully satisfied before he came.
The whole night was like that. I lost count of how many orgasms I had, what I do know was that he made me sure I was always full of his seed. At some point I lost consciousness, too much fatigue from bedroom activities would do that to a person. I have only read and written those, to be able to experience it was wow.