“There’re at least fifty cheese and peanut butter nuggets in there. I expect it will give me enough time for at least two or three orgasms.” Clever man. “Two or three of mine or yours?” I was teasing, but he got this profoundly serious look on his face and leaned down to nip at my ear. Which had my insides going all squishy and wiggly. Then he whispered, “Sweetheart, when I make love to you, you will always come first, last, and a few times in between.”
