“And how could you possibly know that? It’s not like I’ve ever given you a blowjob.” The intensity of his eyes faded slightly, and a dangerous grin tugged at his lips. They were entering perilous territory. Amelia had not thought this through. She just wanted to know what he liked, so she could replicate it on future sexual partners. Future sexual partners—not him. Definitely not him. Some nebulous future man whose penis she couldn’t quite picture right now, but she imagined she’d be enthusiastic about the idea when the time came. That was all.
