“Yeah, well, guess that’s why I don’t wanna crush you the first time you go to bed with me,” he answers, his voice rough with arousal. If it wasn’t plain in his voice, however, she would be able to feel it, where his hips press against hers. The hard length of his cock settles against the inside of her thigh.

“Between you and me, I’d like to do it again,” he says, then grins before kissing Joyce.