“Let me help you,” he said, his voice low. “I know how serious you are about getting that orgasm a day. You missed it this morning and the government took your toy so, fuck it. Use me.” “Ex…cuse me?” “Use me,” he repeated, finally dragging his eyes up to my face. No, to my mouth. “It’s worked well for you before. Do it again.” “Wh-what does that mean?” His hand dropped to my waist, pulled me close. “I don’t think you need an explanation but I’ll talk you through every inch if that’s what you want.” “But what about—you know—we should talk about—” “You know what you need and it’s not some
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