That wasn’t agreed upon! He brazenly ejaculated inside me.

I knew we had rules. I knew where the line was. And that’s precisely why everything felt so intense. That moment when something shifts. One glance too many, one second too long. That feeling of losing control—or consciously relinquishing it. My mind was still protesting, but my body was already somewhere else. I felt it, that mixture of surprise, heat, that “there’s no going back now” feeling. Sometimes it’s precisely these unplanned moments that leave the strongest impression. Boundaries that suddenly blur. Rules forgotten at the wrong moment. How did such a moment feel for you? Kisses, Sofia?