We stood there, looking at each other, and I wouldn’t allow myself to turn away from his eye again. “You’ll be making a mistake.”
The look in his eyes told me how deeply he believed what he was saying to be true, and it hurt me to see that I made me feel that way. Amateur porn Even so, I pushed on.“If I’m making a mistake, you’ve got to let me make it. Unlike what he promised, it had not even begun to ease. As he stepped toward me, I remembered the image of his face flashing before my eyes and didn’t want him to touch me. I cried, heavily, and he held me, running soothing fingers through my hair and never once moving in a way that signified he wanted to let go. This night, however, he seemed even more determined than usual. I can’t remember the last time before him that you didn’t tell me something. I had thought the moment would leave me with the sensation of being fulfilled, not filled.
