“I guess that depends.” “On what?” “On what you plan to do with that thing.” I step back between her legs until my thighs hit the countertop and my dick is pressed up against her stomach. “Alessandra.” Leaning in close, I cup her breasts in my hands again, sliding my thumbs over her nipples and making her squirm as I say, “My plan is to ruin you for every other man, forever. You just have to ask.”
