He grasped my hands and pulled them away from my face. I had been so far gone in my self-pity that I hadn’t even noticed he had gotten up and was now bending over me.
“Baby, don’t be upset. I know it’s hard for you to say these things, but I loved hearing those words come out of your sexy little mouth,” Trev soothed me.
“I just feel like such a little slut,” I responded horrifyingly.
He chuckled and gave me a gentle kiss. “In the bedroom, it’s okay to be a little slutty. I love the fact that you’re a little dirty. As long as it’s only for me.”
The sound of possession in his voice squeezed my heart. I gave him another shy smile feeling a lot better about my outburst.
“So, let’s see… where were we?” he said, looking down my body. “Oh yes, that’s right… you were just begging me to touch your pussy.”
I nodded. Trev smiled and reached down to brush just his fingertips across the top of it. Moaning, I raised my hips to urge him to go further, but he stopped instead.