"It meant about what you'd think someone wearing red in front of a few versions of animal instinct?" Another long, slow pull, my other hand gently cupping his balls. "It means I expected rough, that I wanted rough. Surprise. That if you wanted to walk in and bend me over the kitchen table and fuck me, it would be fine. It meant that if you wanted to walk into the kitchen, drop your pants and push me to my knees and fuck my mouth...fuck me any way you wanted, hard as you wanted, rough as you wanted."

My head dropped back, I was on the verge of coming.