I’ve been with men who couldn’t get me off even after I walked them through the process step by step, and here comes Riley Mitchell, the quiet NHL player who wears glasses and reads romance novels, who just gave me the best orgasm of my fucking life. That has to be why he knows what he’s doing. I bet he’s the type of guy who uses the books as reference tools. He probably studies them with a highlighter in his mouth so he can pick out the parts he wants to try, the parts he thinks he’d be good at. Unbelievable. Other men should take notes.
