And I did.
This isn't your mother's romance.
It's a deranged adventure through twisted addictions that arouse the body and mind. . .
Swim at your own risk.
Jude: future rock star,
Our bodies formed into one entwined link, one grinding sensual movement of skin upon skin.
We collided, and all I could do was hold on.
Jude dominated me, and he did it in the most delicate movements--tortuously slow.
He took his time.
The piano played, the notes mingling with the sweat of our sex, the crashing of the waves, and the sound of my cries.