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“Come on then,” I say softly. “Tell me why you like it from behind. Do you prefer lying down? Or on all fours?”
“Um… lying down.”
“Why?”
She shrugs. “I don’t know.”
“Is it because the guy has to take charge? Do you like giving up control for once?”
She studies her glass. “Maybe.”
I continue stroking her, all the way up from her knees to her ribs and back. “It doesn’t surprise me. Women are encouraged not to show weakness nowadays. To be strong and powerful. And that’s great out of the bedroom—we’re all equal. But there’s something earthy and carnal about sex that reduces everything to a base level. In the bedroom, most men naturally want to dominate, and women like to be dominated. And there’s nothing wrong with exploring that.” I kiss from her shoulder up to her neck and touch my tongue where her pulse is beating.
She sighs. “I also like the physical differences between men and women,” she says, hesitantly at first. “Your height, weight, the width of your shoulders. Being heavy on top of me. Is that weird?”
“Of course not. It’s why men like breasts and the curve of a woman’s waist, and the softness of her mouth. This might sound strange to you because I know I tease you about it, but I love that you’re small.”
“Really?”
“Yeah. It makes me feel protective. Manly.” I kiss her jaw. “You’re very beautiful.”
“Don’t give me false flattery. I know I’m not beautiful.”
“You are. You’re stunning. Those big dark eyes and that Cupid’s bow.” I turn her face so I can kiss it. “Your gorgeous hair, swinging forward like a curtain. And you have magnificent breasts.”
That makes her laugh. “Yeah okay. My boobs are pretty good.”
“They’re perfect.” I kiss her again, brushing my tongue across her bottom lip. “I want to kiss you all over,” I say huskily. “From your ears to your toes. Especially your toes.”
“I forgot you have a foot fetish.”
“I likeyourfeet. They’re dainty and sexy, and your toenails are always perfectly painted. I’m going to kiss them when we get out. But first, I’m going to make you come with my fingers.”
Her lips part and her eyes flare. “Hux!”
“What?” I stroke up her thighs again, and this time I continue between her legs. She shivers and sighs as I slide my fingers down into her folds. She’s still a little swollen. I circle over her clit, making her sigh.
“She was right,” she whispers.
“Who?”
“Rachel. You were able to find my clitoris without a map.”
I chuckle and tease the little bean with the tip of my finger. “It’s not hard to find.”
“Mmm. And, apparently, you didn’t need a map to find my G-spot either.”
“Again, it’s not rocket science.”
“Honestly? I didn’t think they existed.”
“Oh… they exist.”
“Well I know that now. Trust you to find it.”
I move my middle finger down through her folds and carefully slide it about an inch inside her. She’s deliciously tight. “Here, you mean?” I press up until I find the area and then massage it firmly.
“Ooh! Wow. Oh.”
