““Something hot and needy sprang to life inside me. I didn’t know what it was, but it was tentative but strong, confused but focused. Twisting to face me, he pressed his fingertip against my forehead. “Has someone made you wet just by talking to you? Telling you what they’re about to do? Giving explicit detail of what they like about your body, what you sound like, taste like, beg like?” He bowed closer, his baritone making me drunk. “Whispering how fucking much they need to be inside you until you shatter the instant touch is given?” Wow… The shock and power of his voice almost made me forget my muteness. My head shifted slightly side to side in a very clear and none permitted no. He exhaled heavily. “I take it that’s another first. Finally answering a question.” His teeth flashed in the low-lights. “Don’t worry. I won’t tell.” The””
