“Now that that’s settled, tell me something.” “What?” She sounds wary. My voice lowers, heat running down my belly and under my balls. “How do you like to be fucked? Soft and slow? Hard and deep? Both?” Her breath definitely hitches this time. “You just went right there, huh?” I shift in my seat, itching to touch her. “Stop stalling. Tell me something you’ve wanted that no one has given you.” “Isn’t it your job to figure it out?” she asks in a voice gone soft and breathy. “Believe me, Berry. I’m going to find all your sweet spots.”
