Mr. Levy seemed to enjoy every peck he took from me—even with both eyes closed. I had no time to think about anything other than the pleasure of the kiss he was giving—whether he was enjoying it or doing it just because he wanted to, and I was all he could find when he could no longer control his body's hormonal reactions.
In that instant, all my nerve centers and hormones went wild. Without realizing it, the burst that I had never felt with any man—not even with Gerald, even though we also kissed a lot like this—felt so intense with Mr. Levy that my body now felt like it was going to pop.
Yes, there was an explosion in my body—down there, between my thighs—in my most intimate part. Something had melted from there, and I was certain that nothing would be able to stop me if it was like this.
