The next morning, I gasp for air as I try to get up from this hotel's king bed, "Ugh, nobody told me the aftermath would hurt like hell. But on the bright side-",

I giggle as my body remembers yesterday's first SEXONITE adventure: his touch, his lips, his thrust. I loved everything about it, "Pleasure overdrives pain."

It is an early contemplation of everything that happened last night. My lower muscle tightens again, "I want more of it," determined, I told myself over and over.

I immediately jump out of the bed ignoring the pain between my thighs, hips, and waist, I get my laptop and sit comfortably on this...