บท 27: Chapter 27

“Uh…yeah.” I arched and stretched and sat up. “Give me the briefs, would you? Wills, how come…” I was suddenly distracted. “You didn’t come.” I knew, and not just because the front of his trousers wasn’t damp.

“No, although it was touch and go there for a while. You make the hottest sounds when you’re ready to come.”

“But you didn’t come.” I stood and stepped into the briefs. He was right. They were comfortable.

“I’ll be on a low simmer all night, babe.” A slow fire burned in his eyes. His voice was low and rough, and he pressed my palm to his groin, against the discreet bulge, then brought my hand to his mouth. His tongue flicked out and caressed the mound of Venus at the base of my thumb. “You’ll know that I’m hot for you…” He sucked my forefinger into his mouth. “…and any time you want to take me…” He sucked on my middle finger. “…anywhere you want to take me, you can have me.”