Giselle Palmer, the sweet-faced blonde, thought she was ready for her first time. She was wrong. Her best friend, driven by primal instinct, takes her with a force she's never known. Giselle's small frame trembles as she's filled, her tightness clenching around him, her cries of surprise and pleasure filling the air. The room is a symphony of their bodies meeting, of wet skin slapping against skin, of Giselle's innocence being replaced by something raw and carnal.