Luisa's POVShame. That was all I felt. I felt so ashamed of myself for falling for him again. The sex was good. No doubt. Infact, it was more than good. It was one of the most amazing sex I have ever had. No. It was the most amazing sex, I had ever had, and Kingston was so caring and careful with me. He treated me like an egg, the one that would break if handled anyhow. And I loved it. I was so caught up with the moment and pleasure that shame was not existing to me then. I had pulled him into me like he was a part of me and groaned loudly whenever he tried to withdraw from me. He gave me more than what I asked. From the front, behind, on my four and also ate my pussy like a clean plate. That moment, I felt I had died and gone to heaven because their was no way that kind of pleasure could exist on earth. Yet, I have been proven wrong. But now, all I wanted was the ground to open and swallow me. I was ashamed and embarrassed of myself. How could I be so vulnerable in
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