“I’m not fucking you on this chair. It’ll be on my bed, but before you do that”—I tip my head to the side and zero in on one of my pillows—“I want you to use one of the pillows. Whichever one you want. I don’t care, take your pick, but I want you to ride it. I want to see if you’ll be good enough to ride my cock.” And because I’m a dick with occasionally no moral compass, I add, “I want to see if you’re worth it.”
