[ Hearing him use her name like that - remembering that she told it to him in the heat of the moment - that’s nearly enough of a distraction that she almost misses the implication in what he says. Almost. ]
Again? [ Her voice is full of that familiar wryness as she props herself up on one arm to look at him. ] You sound pretty sure you’re going to get to fuck me a second time.
[ She shifts on the mattress, sitting up so that she can lean over him, the corner of her mouth quirking upward ever so slightly. ]
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Again? [ Her voice is full of that familiar wryness as she props herself up on one arm to look at him. ] You sound pretty sure you’re going to get to fuck me a second time.
[ She shifts on the mattress, sitting up so that she can lean over him, the corner of her mouth quirking upward ever so slightly. ]
Are you already thinking about it?