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And it could be that she had just uncovered a viable path.
“Okay, first of all, seriously, you need to stop doubting yourself because you have such a way with words it’s ridiculous. Just absolutely first-rate, don’t shake your head at me. And second of all, yes, of course it is, how could it not be when yesterday you dirty talked me into dying of orgasms? I would have to be made of concrete from the neck down to not still be feeling that.”
“Honestly I wish Iwasmade of concrete from the neck down right now.”
“But you’re not.” She shook her head. “And neither am I. Sowe should probably look at options other than wishing desperately that we were, while writhing in agony over something we could probably resolve really easily.”
“You sayresolveandeasilyas if it won’t take much.”
“Well, wouldn’t it? It hasn’t the last two times.”
“The last two times have led us to this batshit place.”
He scribbled in the air as he spoke. As if to illustrate said batshit place.
Though somehow, she suspected he wasn’t quite as furious as he seemed when he did it. Because then he looked at her in this expectant sort of manner. Like he just waiting for her to come up with a way around what he’d just said.
And thankfully, she had a good idea how to do it:
She was just going to get him to do it for her.
“So then tell me what you think will clear the decks,” she said.
Then got just the slightest flash of eagerness in his eyes.
Before he managed to smuggle it down and respond rationally.
“And by that I’m assuming you mean work this sexual tension out.”
“That’s exactly what I mean. So come on. Let’s hear it.”
“I don’t think you actually want to know.”
“You’re saying that like you didn’t tell me all about putting your cock in my mouth barely twenty-four hours ago. I’m pretty sure I can handle whatever you have in mind,” she said, and knew what it sounded like when she did.
A challenge, of some sort.
Or maybe like she was goading him.
You can’t shock me, Alfie Harding, she had told him.
And it made his eyes blaze the moment she did.
Then he straightened and met her gaze dead on, and oh, she knew it was going to be intense. She felt it barreling down the pike at her before he’d said a word. And now here it was, like a shotgun blast:
“All right. What I have in mind is you standing up, andsliding your knickers down your legs. Slowly, slowly, so it drives me just about out of my mind. And then when they’re finally off and you’ve got absolutely nothing on underneath that absurd skirt, you get it by the hem and just lift it all the way up for me. So I can see, you know. So I can look my fill at something I’ve heard and felt against me, but never actually glimpsed with my own two eyes,” he said, then seemed to pause. As if to make sure she had fully processed that hot mess and was now sufficiently reeling.
Before he hit her even harder with the rest.
“And after I’ve taken that hot, probably wet pussy in, after I’ve seen as much as I can stand without going round the twist, I’d just lean forward, and lick the whole length of your slick little slit. Over and over, until you’re trembling. Until you can hardly stay on your feet. Until you’re begging me to finish you off. And I would, you know. I would let you have it. But not courtesy of my mouth, oh no. No, no—I’d get you up against that wall, get your legs around me, and fuck your orgasm out of you.”
He paused again after that. Though this one was mercifully short.
It was just to give him a chance to sit back, satisfied.
Before he added smugly:
“So now tell me. How does that sound to you?”
