Tessa

“Let's move to the bed it will be far more comfortable,” Carlos said, when I came up for air from his thought-stealing kisses. “Let me up, we’ll go in there.”

I didn’t want to break the mood but agreed. My knees already ached from the hard floor beneath the thick carpet in the living room. We stripped off the rest of our clothes as we walked back to his bedroom and then we came together again, standing in front of his bed.

I was eager, naked, ready for his touch, hungry for it, in the darkness of his room. I couldn’t tell what colors the wall and decorations were,...