“What the fuck?” Apparently she wasn’t speechless. He was insane. “You need to eat,” Kit replied tersely. “I need to orgasm.” She stood and turned around, a little dazed. He took something steaming from the oven and clanged it onto a trivet. “You already had one orgasm. That’s enough for now.” “But you didn’t.” He lifted one shoulder insouciantly. “I’ll live.”
