anal sex on the first date?
She agreed to dinner, but somewhere between the appetizers and the check, the plan changed entirely. Now she's face-down on sheets she's never slept in, fingers gripping a stranger's headboard, learning exactly how adventurous she actually is.
You watch him press against her slowly, deliberately, reading every sharp inhale she makes. Her back arches in that involuntary way — the body deciding before the mind catches up. First dates don't usually end here, but neither of you is complaining.
Her expression says surprised, overwhelmed, and absolutely unwilling to stop. Whatever she expected tonight to be, this is better — rawer, closer, more honest than any polite conversation could have been.




