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“Yes.” He lifts his head. “I told you before that I’ve wanted you for a long time. There was no question on what I wanted to do with my life. It was whatever you were doing.”

“Wow.” I breathe out the word. “That’s kind of intense.” I hold a hand up between us and pinch my fingers together. “And a tiny bit creepy.”

He nips at my knuckle. “No. What’s creepy is how many times I jacked off to thoughts of you when I hit puberty. I swear I had blisters on my palms.”

I wrinkle my nose and a laugh slips free. “That’s just gross. I feel like I need to go visit my brother’s old confessional to cleanse the mental image of a teenage you playing with his penis.”

His lips twitch. “Penis?”

“Yes. Penis. Boys have penises. Men have dicks.”

I feel the rumble of his chuckle in my stomach.

“I’m pretty sure a penis and dick are the same thing.”

“Not true. When you’re referring to a young person, who is innocent, you use the proper name for genitals. It’s not until they become an adult and have life experiences that they’re referred to as something… naughtier.”

“Is that so?”

“Of course. Everyone knows that.”

It’s not really something that everyone actually knows, but they should.

“Well, I can guarantee the thoughts that went through my head when I was twelve were not innocent. They were very vivid and clear and extremely detailed. I had this one particular fantasy that I favored. You were on your back and I was straddling your shoulders while I fed you—”

I slap a hand over his mouth and he chuckles against it. “I don’t need the visual, thank you very much,” I say primly.

“You certainly don’t.” He sits up on his heels and begins to crawl up my body. His smile is lecherous. “Because right now, I plan to make that fantasy a reality.”

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