Michael's POV
She had never been with anyone before.
The truth slammed into me with devastating force.
My entire body went rigid as I stared down at Allyson, watching tears gather in her emerald eyes. My chest constricted with a mixture of shock and guilt. She had deceived me completely. I had assumed she was experienced, that she had shared intimate moments with that boyfriend she mentioned.
I had believed she could match my intensity.
But I was wrong on every count.
The echo of her pained gasp still rang in my ears, drowning out everything else. Her fingernails pressed desperately into my shoulders while her entire frame shook beneath me. I remained completely still, my hands gripping her waist as I fought against the savage desire coursing through my veins that urged me to continue moving inside her.
