She got back on the bed, but instead of curling up in my arms again, she tucked the blanket around me. What was happening? She held a straw up to my lips. My brow furrowed as I took a few sips of water. Then she gently took my wrist, freed it from my blanket, and rubbed lotion into my skin. It clicked. My lips twitched. “You giving me aftercare, kitten?” “Yes,” she said, still focused on my wrists, which weren’t one bit sore after her expert tying. She met my gaze. “Do you want a snack, too?” She looked so serious, so fucking sweet, that I didn’t have the heart to tell her I’d been topping her
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Omg this is adorable
