I was always the shy, innocent one in my group of friends, never really getting much action while they all swapped stories of their steamy hookups and wild nights out.
But that all changed when I met him—my friend’s older brother. He was the typical bad boy type, tattoos, motorcycle, the whole package. We were at a party when he started chatting me up, and I could feel the tension building between us. He had this magnetic energy that drew me in, and before I knew it, we were sneaking away to a secluded room.
I was nervous but excited. His touch was electric, sending shivers down my spine as he whispered dirty things in my ear. When he finally kissed me, it was like fireworks going off in my head. I had never felt anything like it before.
We didn’t even make it to a bed; we were so consumed with each other that we ended up on the floor, tangled in a mess of limbs and passion. It was intense, raw, and absolutely thrilling. I never knew I had that side to me, but he brought it out effortlessly.
Afterwards, we went back to the party like nothing happened, but every time his eyes met mine, I could feel the heat between us. It was a secret, forbidden thrill that I couldn’t get enough of. And now, whenever I see him, I can’t help but crave that feeling all over again.
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