(And, of course, he immediately resolves that he's going to figure out how to dirty-talk her with chemistry. Or murders. Later.)
"That's awfully broad, Molly." His lips curve in a smile. "There are so many directions this could take."
As he speaks, he drops little nibbling kisses a little further down, just over the tops of her breasts--close, teasing.
"I could continue our theme from earlier and tell you about the times I made myself come, after I left here on Saturday. Or I could elaborate on that thing you said earlier and discuss how I would fuck you over the counter at work. And of course I could try to deduce one of your other sexual fantasies, or possibly create one. The possibilities are endless, really."
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"That's awfully broad, Molly." His lips curve in a smile. "There are so many directions this could take."
As he speaks, he drops little nibbling kisses a little further down, just over the tops of her breasts--close, teasing.
"I could continue our theme from earlier and tell you about the times I made myself come, after I left here on Saturday. Or I could elaborate on that thing you said earlier and discuss how I would fuck you over the counter at work. And of course I could try to deduce one of your other sexual fantasies, or possibly create one. The possibilities are endless, really."