Levi
“Do you know how to use this?” Hope asks me as we lay on the bed in her bedroom, trying to figure out how to put this damn condom on.
“I think you just roll it on,” I say, looking at the instructions.
“And it just stays on?”
I shrug. “Supposedly.”
While I’m reading, I feel her hands take hold of me. I suck in air and look at her.
“Sorry,” she says, releasing me instantly.
“Please don’t apologize for making me feel good,” I say.
“That felt good?” she asks, frowning.
“Really good.”
“But I was just … holding it.”
“IT likes you a lot. So any touch at all from you, feels good.”
‘Tell her to blow on it,’ Malcolm says.
‘Knock it off. I’m trying not to scare her.’
‘She doesn’t look scared to me. She looks fascinated.’
She does look fascinated.
“Malcolm says you should blow on
