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Which gleamed.
With me.
My cheeks were back to burning.
“Confession sucks,” I grumbled, watching him, wondering if it’d be weird to kiss him now that I glossed his lips better than Vaseline. Because I was unsure, I continued, “There was no way I could buy a vibrator either. Father would find it, and—”
“Why would he look for a vibrator in your things?”
Because he wanted to find reasons to punish me.
I didn’t say that though.
If I did, I knew that delicious erection would disappear, and I wasn’t entirely sure of how to get it back again.
I mean, Iknew, but Digger was Digger.
There was no arguing with his stamina, and there was no ignoring the fact that he’d just gone down on me with zero expectation of reciprocation. That much was clear from how his fingers had found my shoulder and he was making circles there.
No, Digger was definitely a different breed of man.
Not entirely displeased by that fact, I let my hand flop onto his muscled stomach. He wasn’t even tensing up and there were ripples.
I’d married a man with a six-pack.
What world had I moved into?
“It doesn’t matter. I just couldn’t buy a vibrator,” I muttered eventually.
He cut me a look. “You can’t convince me with puppy-dog eyes. No sex until you’re not soreorbleeding, and I’lltest that out for myself, seeing as you can’t be trusted.”
Though I huffed, inside, the cogs started working.
Deciding to shift gears, I mimicked him and made circles on his abs with the tips of my fingers. “Was I really not too wet?”
“You really weren’t. No such thing, baby,” he said easily, his gaze on the TV where Savannah Daniels was making a yule log with what appeared to be a group of grandmothers.
I swallowed. “Promise?”
That had his focus veering onto me. “Look at my cock and tell me you ain’t relieved you get that wet?”
When he offered, it’d be rude to refuse.
I looked at it.
Every inch of it.
Thick and fat and long.
Who knew those three words, when combined, could ever be a wonderful thing?
Was it purple or just a deep, dark red?
The tip was super taut and small dots of pre-cum dripped onto his stomach.
That wasn’t hot—that wasn’t hot—that wasn’t hot.
Fuck, that was hot.
