Chapter 19: Not Like This?

"Not like this," Tobias said.

He was smiling when he said it, with his mouth against my knee.

We were in the guest room, on the narrow bed he had slept in for three years.

I had walked him there myself, by the tie, at eleven that night.

"Say it again," I said.

"Not like this."

"It sounds different now."

"It does," he admitted. "It sounds like a joke you made me tell."

I pushed him onto his back.

The mattress squeaked.

It was a very narrow bed, and he was a very large man.

I put one knee on either side of him.

"Not like this?" I said.

He looked up at me with the lamp behind my head.

"No," he said, grinning. "Perhaps a little more like that."

"Like this," I said, and kissed him.

I kissed him slowly, because I could.

His hands came up under my nightdress and slid up my thighs.

I felt him go hard against me through his trousers.

I ground down on him, and he groaned into my mouth.

"Three years in this bed," he said. "Alone. Thinking about the next room."

"Then think about it now."

I took off my nightdress and dropped it on the floor.

I had nothing on underneath, and he stopped breathing for a second.

He pulled me down by the hips and took my nipple in his mouth.

I put my hands in his hair.

"Take your shirt off," I said.

He tore it over his head.

I unbuckled his belt and he lifted his hips.

I pulled his trousers down and took his cock in my hand.

It was hot and heavy, and it twitched when I stroked it.

"Hallie," he said hoarsely. "Hallie, I need..."

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