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I smile.
“Why’s he like her?” she asks.
I have to think about it—not the easiest thing to do with your hand on your dick, but I manage. “He likes that she doesn’t know all the things he knows. That she hasn’t seen the worst of life. ”
“She’s seen more than he thinks. ”
“Maybe, but she’s still got this air around her, like the bad things can never really touch her. ”
“She’d hate that,” Caroline says. “If he told her that was why—she’d be disappointed. ”
“But that’s not the only reason. It’s not even the main one. ”
“What’s the main one?”
I try to focus on the movie. Not Caroline on her couch, spread open, touching herself. “That she’s there in the closet. She’s brave, once she’s made up her mind what she wants. Fierce. ”
“He likes her when she’s fierce?”
“Yeah. Yeah. ”
Who are we talking about? I’m not sure. I’m starting to feel kind of drugged, dumb, like I might be saying more than I mean to, but I don’t really care.
“West?”
“Yeah. ”
“What’s he do next?”
“He puts his tongue on her, right through her panties. Gets his hands underneath the elastic, holds her there on the bench and licks and licks her until her panties are soaked through and she’s just about dead from it. ”
“Does he like that?”
“He fucking loves it. Making her feel good, making her give up control, shut her head off and just feel—it’s a trip. And he likes those panties, too. Those yellow panties. But he needs more, so instead of taking them off, he just eases them over a few inches. Enough to get his tongue in her slit, where she’s soft and swollen and so wet. He can’t get enough of her. He just buries his face in her, gets himself wet all over his chin and his mouth. ”
“West. ”
“She tastes incredible. ”
“God, West, I can’t—”
I can’t, either. I’m thinking about her pussy, the way she felt under my fingers, under my tongue. Her thighs pressing against my head, her hands in my hair, on my dick—it’s too much. “I want you,” I say. “Fuck, I want you. ”
“You’ve got me. ”
“Right here, on this couch, here. I want you here, Caro. I want to taste you. Get my fingers inside you, tongue your clit. I want you naked. ”
She’s panting.
“Use your hand,” I tell her. “Pretend it’s me. Come for me. I want to hear. ”
“West. ”
“Yeah. ”
“You, too. ”
“I’m close. ”
