Selena smiled as I caressed her skin. Her body was a gift, and she knew it.

As my fingers reached the inside of her thighs, I realized how wet Selena already was.

"Huh. You really meant it—not wanting me to stop."

"You have no idea," Selena said, moving her own hand at last. I felt her fingers grasp my manhood, directing it towards her center. Her upper leg raised slightly, and the next thing I knew, Selena had enveloped me.

Pleasure exploded in my brain.

"Fuck. You feel amazing," I groaned.

It was true. Selena was perfectly warm, soft, wet, and tight, all at once. It was a far cry...