*Previously…*
>I slowly withdraw my hand from her cunt and my cock from her mouth, and lie down and cuddle her, her body still twitching with the afterglow.
>
>Despite how erotic this encounter had just been, I hadn’t come, and I was planning on the usual sad toilet wank.
>
>But then she said… “We’re not done yet”.
“What do you mean?”, I ask, “you’ve already come though?”
“Well, I want to come again, and I need you inside me.”
Well, this has never happened before, so I try to push the boundaries a bit further, feeling cocky, perhaps.
“Tell me that again, but dirtier.”
Her eyes narrow, and she tosses her long brunette hair contemptuously.
“I’ve let you talk filthy tonight Ruadh*, but I won’t talk like that for you. Now roll over onto your back.”
**I get a made up name too.*
I roll over, my erection wavering between hopeful and confused. She sighs her disapproval at my penis’s lack of commitment and tells me, “Spread your legs.”
…What in the actual fuck is happening here, I ask myself, nothing like this has ever happened before with her…