I want to feel full. I miss it. “I want you inside.” His eyebrows crash together. “Baby, it’s too soon.” “Maybe,” I hedge, giving my wrist a twist, “for that hole.” The words hit him and he exhales like he’s been punched, his cock surging in my hand. I reason, “Pace and Wick won’t do it. They’re afraid. But you know my body better than anyone else.” I wet my lips, watching as his eyes dart to the motion. “You know what I can handle and what I need.”
