"Is this what you do to all those boys you spend all those nights with? Do you tease them until they lose their minds?"
Does he have any idea how little experience I have? Does he have any idea how much I want him to lose his mind, to let go of his tightly held control?
I shake my head. "There are no boys."
He snorts. "Well, they're definitely not men."
"No. I mean... There are no guys... at all."
He does that thing again where his nostrils flare. I half expect him to scuff the ground before charging me like a bull.
Reaching out, he pinches one of my painted n*****s between his fingers, tugging at it a little.
I gasp, then moan. More wetness coats my thighs.
"Are you saying no one's tasted that sweet, bare p***y you put on display this morning?" he asks.
I shake my head.
"You di
