He turned his wrist back the other way, twisting his fingers inside of her, and she felt herself drench him. The inside of her grew tighter and hotter... She put her hands over her mouth, groaning through her fingers "That's it you fucking bastard, fuck me." He looked startled. She pulled his head in again. "Come on Marcus," she said, "don't you want to talk dirty to me?" "I...don't know—" "Don't you want to call me a filthy tramp?" He licked his lips. "Yes.” "What about a dirty whore?" He. It was probably around midnight, though my watch was on the night stand and I couldn't see it. We had sat up in the living room, sipping more wine until ten. The conversation had been simple. Phil asked about Kat's visit with me, and she reeled off a dozen things she'd done. Then she'd steered the subject in another direction by asking about people I'd never heard of and they brought her up to date on them and others. At ten I had decided that going to bed precipitously was probably the best. More

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