“Time to return the favour.” I frowned. What? How? “Sit on my face.” I reared back. “Excuse me?” “You heard me.” “But—” “No buts.” He pushed down the bed a little; his arms strained straight. “Come here.” “I-I don’t understand.” His eyes blazed. “What don’t you understand?” “I’m naked. If I sit on your—” “I’ll be able to do for you what you just did for me.”
