Page 44 of Man Cave


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“Which house?” he asked, closing the door behind him.

“On Maple, the white Sears and Roebuck.”

“Good for you. Now strip. I’m hungry and want to eat your pussy.”

Back to serious. Seriously dominant.

I held up my hand. “I’m all for a voracious pussy eater, but aren’t you skipping a few steps?”

He frowned, looked down my body as if trying to figure out what those steps were.

I tapped my lips. “We’ve never even kissed.”

He moved close, stroked my hair back. I breathed in his scent. A hint of spicy cologne or body wash. “You want romance?”

I frowned. “Kissing is what you consider romance? Did you not kiss your past lovers?”

His eyes shifted from mine and glanced over my shoulder, deep in thought, which answered my question.

“Never mind. I don’t really want to talk about women you’ve been with. I’m not asking for a proposal. Just… kissing.”

“You wanted to sleep with the history teacher,” he stated.

I nodded. “Yeah, I want sex, but I don’t want a transaction.”

“What’s the difference?”

I blinked. Then again. When he waited patiently for me to respond, I realized he was serious. He really didn’t know. He really didn’t kiss women he fucked?

“Um, well…” What were the women like he’d been with? Hookers? That made me laugh because to the eyes of the Las Vegas Police Department, I was one. “Fun.”

“Fun.”

I nodded. “Fun.”

“You want me to make licking your pussy fun?”

I frowned. “Isn’t it? Is it a chore? Ugly? Weird or something? I’ve heard of meat curtains and maybe I have them. Something like hemorrhoids would be a turnoff, not that I have one or anything, but–”

He put a finger over my lips, full on smiling now.

“No guy looks at a pussy and thinks meat curtains.”

“Okay.”

“Your pussy isn’t ugly, Mallory. Last night, I showed you how hard you get me.”

“I saw a bulge,” I clarified. “No actual body parts.”

“You want to see my dick?” he asked, dark brow raised.

I raised one back, waited. Game on.

He grinned, as if silently sayingHold my beer.

Stepping back, he plucked open the button on his pants, slid down the zipper so they slid down his hips. I held my breath as he reached into the opening and beneath his boxers to pull himself out.

And there it was. Theo’s really big, really hard dick.

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