Page 464 of Rock Me All Night

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"You don't have to apologize for your slutty past."

"It doesn't bug you?"

"No. The past doesn't matter unless it's still haunting you."

He brings his body next to mine. His mouth to my ear. "Then why is there a sad look in your eyes?"

"I don't want to talk about it."

"Then I'm not gonna fuck you."

I take a deep breath. I can't explain all of it. Not yet. "I know this might not work out but I'll be crushed if it's because you get bored of me."

"Couldn't." Tom takes the cylindrical vibrator and wraps my hands around the handle.

"How do you know?"

"Some things you just know."

I swallow hard.

He presses his lips against my neck and props himself up beside me. "You should be more concerned about waking up and realizing I'm no good."

I stare back into his eyes. How can he believe that? "Is there any way I can convince you that you're wrong?"

"Come for me."

I laugh. "Why do I get the feeling I'm being manipulated?"

His thumb presses against a button and the device roars on. "You are. Do it anyway."

"If you admit you're a good person."

"A good fuck."

"A good guy."

He looks me in the eyes. "You'd really rather get me to admit I'm a good guy than come?"

I nod.

He runs his fingers over my jaw. "I can see that, through your eyes, I am a good guy. That's all you're getting." He drags his hands over my neck and between my breasts. "Now, I want to watch you enjoy your gift."

"Sounds more like a gift for you."

He pinches my nipple gently.

Lust shoots straight to my core. I sigh with need. "Please."

He groans. "Never stop saying it like that."

This is a nice gift. But it's not what I want. Tom is what I want, and I'm not above using the tools at my disposal. "Please fuck me."

"After."

"Please."

He sucks on my earlobe. "If you're not feeling it, I'll take over."

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