Chapter Twenty-Eight
“I do, there are a lot of things that I like.” My lips twitched into a half smile as I thought about how she’d look standing above me. Working clamps over my n*****s, her tight heat enveloping my d**k. I didn’t need to get my hopes up, but I wasn’t above being the submissive every so often.
“You like taking charge too, though?”
I nodded, taking a bite of my sandwich. I chewed slowly, thinking about how much I should share with her. I didn’t want to scare her away, but I wanted to share this part of myself with her. Swallowing, I took a sip of my sweet tea. “I do. I like the chase. The primal urge to hunt down a partner, then feast.”
Nevie’s lips parted, her tongue moving over her bottom lip as she looked at me. “That sounds, like it would be-”
“Something you want
