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Then waited, with bated breath, for him to say no.

And got nothing but him being withering with her.

“Of course I fucking did. I was beside myself.”

“You say that like you think I should just know that.”

“Because you should. I made it pretty fucking clear.”

“Mate, you were not fucking clear. In fact, you’re the most incredible hider of sexual arousal I’ve ever seen. It’s like nothing at all is happening to you. Or you can just turn it off at the drop of a hat. You probably shag women, they blink, and you’re fully dressed at the door waiting to escort them to a funeral.”

“Yeah, and that’s true. However, I think you’ll find I did alsotellyou I felt that way,” he said, and okay, yeah, he had mentioned something to that effect. But what was she supposed to make of that when actions didn’t match up with words?

There was only one explanation she could come up with:

“I thought you were just mostly lying.”

“What the fuck would I lie for?”

“To make me feel better about doing it.”

“If that’s what you need to feel better you’re going to feel fucking fantastic when I describe how desperate I am to get off right now. Honestly never been this hard in my fuckinglife. My cock is aching, actually aching—I think it might burst if I don’t do something about it soon. And it wouldn’t take much, either. Just lick my hand and rub over it once, while thinking about the woman three feet away from me, with her hand in her knickers. Like I did then, back at your flat, right before I came all over myself.”

Hard, aching, lick, she thought.He saidhard, andaching, andlick.

And then couldn’t seem to think about anything else. As if her mind had gotten stuck in some kind of feedback loop, and said feedback loop was too exciting to bear. She almost couldn’tspeak because of it, and when she finally did, she did not sound normal. “Did you really think about me doing that?” she asked, and heard her own voice going up and down like a boat on choppy waters.

It was okay, though. He sounded just as bad as her.

Only his version of it was hoarse.

Like he’d swallowed a bunch of extremely horny sandpaper.

“If you hate that, the answer is I swear I’ll never do it again.”

“I don’t hate it, Alfie. In fact, maybe you could tell me more about it.”

“Love, I’ll tell you anything you like, if it’ll get you where you need to be.”

“Just what’s true. Say true things to me only,” she said, which sounded mad as she blurted it out, she knew. But he didn’t say anything about it. As if he understood now. He could see just how skeptical she was about all this.

And exactly how hard he needed to go to convince her it was true.

Which was apparently even harder than he’d gone before. “So I should tell you how slick my cock feels right now?” he asked, all low and soft and matter-of-fact. For maximum impact, she suspected. And maximum impact was definitely what it had. She felt it go right through her, like someone had licked the length of her spine. And though she wanted to be calm in response, she couldn’t be.

Telling her how hard he was had been too much, on its own.

Saying something this lewd about sent her over the edge.

“Oh my god. Oh my god, yes. You should say things like that,” she burst out.

But he didn’t seem to mind at all.

He just carried right on being the filthiest fucker she had ever known.

“Feels like I’ve already come, it’s that much of a fucking mess,” he said, and after she’d finished feeling the words run right over her clit, she managed to respond with the incredulity he fully deserved.

“Jesus Christ, that’s so far gone. How are you this far gone, overnothing?”

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