“Dangerous.”
Her eyes narrow. “Do you want me to tell you or not?”
“I want you to tell me.”
She reaches for the bowl and lifts it to her mouth, drinking the remaining coconut water directly from it. I watch her swallow. A thin streak of slush catches against her lower lip.
I wipe it away with my thumb.
“What have you been thinking about?”
Her eyes lift to mine.
“Free use.”
My attention locks on her.
“What about it?”
“I want to try it.”
“Today?”
“Yes.”
She says it without blushing. Without looking away.
Certain.
I take the empty bowl from her hands and place it on the counter.
“Tell me what you want, princesa.”
“You already know.”
“I want to hear you say it.”
Her knees tighten slightly around my hips.
“I want you to use me whenever you want today. It doesn’t matter what I’m doing.”
Heat moves low through my body, immediate and demanding.
I keep my hands loose against her thighs.
“You’re sure?”
“Yes.”
One answer. Clear and steady.
Enough.
I brush my thumb across her lips.
Then I step away from her.
Confusion crosses her face. “That’s it?”