His Virtual Bride
“Short as it was, he still could curl tendrils around his fingers. He imagined her hair wet from a shower, curls rioting around her piquant face."Geoff?"Crap! What kind of torment had she devised for him now? She sounded sleepy, but her body told a different story. Her back muscles felt tight and she kept wiggling her hips. Which pressed her lower body against his thigh and… Well, hell. All that soft femininity gave him hard, typically male ideas."Keely?" He'd keep this light if it killed him. S...he didn't need to know that he was ready to take her even if she wasn't ready. She didn't need to see or feel his cock growing like Pinocchio's nose."I read that a woman has to learn, um, that her body doesn't instinctively know how to…climax."That was news to him, but he supposed it could be true. "And?""I read that most girls teach themselves during puberty by masturbating."Jonathan Jacob Jones! "That's about when and how guys learn.""Really?" A sharp elbow prodding his belly, she sat up. Eyes wide, she studied his face.MoreLess
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