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I hated that he had a ready comeback for everything.
“Fine. No, I don’t play with myself. I tried, but I couldn’t do it. It was worse than sex because I couldn’t even get to the buildup part that at least feels okayish even if it doesn’t culminate to the good stuff.”
“The good stuff?”
“Climax.”
As soon as I spat the word Easton went stiff but he immediately relaxed and gave me another lip touch.
“No other way to explain this to you without being crass, baby, so buckle up for real talk.”
I didn’t think I wanted real talk. I wanted real quiet and bedtime.
Easton didn’t give me the chance to tell him this or to buckle up before he launched in.
“You are unbelievably fucking tight. When you’re close you get tighter and wetter. But fuck, baby, when you come you squeeze my dick so tight I gotta fight the urge to join you, you feel so fucking good. Does that answer your question?”
“Um…yes.”
“You sure?”
“Positive.”
He kissed my forehead then rolled, bringing us back to me on his chest, cuddling in.
“Now, back to the beginning. You having a question I now get you were too embarrassed to ask.”
“You’re like a dog with a bone.”
“No, what I’m like is a man who has a woman in his bed who he cares about and wants her to understand she can ask or say anything without embarrassment. I’m also a man who just learned his woman never had an orgasm, self-induced or otherwise…that is, until me. I’m feeling pretty fucking happy about that even if it makes me a dick. So to make up for being an asshole I’m feeling the need to give her another one. So, if you’ll hurry up and ask what you were too embarrassed to ask, I’d like to get down to business giving my girl the good stuff.”
A man who has a woman in his bed who he cares about.
His woman.
My girl.
The good stuff.
I clenched my thighs.
Damn, I was greedy.
“I don’t have any other questions,” I blurted out, uncaring if I sounded eager.
Easton was really good at the good stuff.
And other stuff besides.
If I didn’t smarten up quick, I’d do the unthinkable and start to fall in love with a man who was far too good for me.
“I did all the work the last two goes. I want you on top this time.”
I could do that.
Totally.
TWENTY-ONE
