QUOTE : Look at this,” he went on using a hand to shape the long—so long pipe curved along his thigh. She looked, of course. It was as if her eyes were on a string and he demanded her gaze. All the spit in her mouth dried up. “This is for you, Winter. You want to ride it? Good. You want to suck on it until I pop in your mouth? Fucking awesome. You want to direct me like traffic, telling me what to do with this hard-fucking dick that’s all for you. Make me wait for it, beg for it, spill over my fingers while you let me look at your tits? You only gotta say the word, babe.