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He’ll probably grow up someday.
Melody sets aside the bowl and rolls onto her knees. She flips aside the pieces of the robe around her legs enough to swing her leg over mine. And just like that, she’s settled on my lap.
“Hi,” I murmur. I rest my hands on her hips.
“Degradation,” she says.
I blink.
“I’m into that, apparently.”
“Oh. Yes.”
“Are you?”
I frown. “Do I like degrading you?”
Her lower lip is caught between her teeth again as she nods. I memorize this vulnerable, uncomfortable expression. I don’t often see Melody with her guard completely down. She wants to understand herself, and she needs my help to do it. Because so far, I’ve unlocked way more than she has on her own.
But to understand this, she needs to understand the rest of it.
And she can’t understand the hell that I went through after she left. That I’m still angry at past-her, even if it’s looking more and more like it wasn’t her fault. That degrading her gives me a satisfaction that only eases when she finds release in it, too.
It just won’t go farther than that. Past-her and present-her are the same person, after all.
“What else do you like?” I ask.
She shakes her head. “No, you tell me.”
“Maybe you like to be fucked while you sleep.” I raise my eyebrow. “Maybeyou like to wake up on the cusp of an orgasm, left hanging, and then wonder why your skin is sticky. Why your cunt is leaking more than just arousal.”
Her eyes go wide.
My cock is ready for another round. I pull her down, showing her exactly how arousedIam by this talk.
“How?” she whispers.
I catch her wrists and pull them behind her back. The robe hides her beautiful tits from me. Switching her wrists to one hand, I use the other to yank the robe open. I lean down and kiss the swell of her breast, nibbling my way down until I suck her nipple into my mouth.
“Jake,” she breathes, leaning back slightly. “How?”
“Do you mean, how would you stay asleep? Or how could I break into your house and fuck you without you knowing? Hypothetically.”
“That’s not—”
I bring my mouth up to her ear. “I’d be happy to show you.”
She squirms. “Because you’ve done it before.”
“Do youreallythink your cousin was the one to leave your cunt full of cum?”
She jerks back, just as I expect. Her eyes are wide, her nostrils flaring. I’ve surprised her, and I relish it. Along with the spark of fear that seems to be turning into a wildfire inside her.
“You didn’t.”
“I did,” I say.
I shove my sweatpants down, freeing my cock. She’s bare under her robe, and I fist myself. I stroke once, twice, grimacing at the feel. Finally, I hold it up.
