Touch Me While I Taste You
A way to degrade me like I had done to him.
My anger seemed to radiate from my pores and surrounded the entire room with an uneasy cold feeling. I roughly wiped my lips with the back of my hand while my eyes glowered up into his emotionless eyes.
"You're a fucking dick." My chest burned with anger, my throat threatening to close up with the many emotions I felt.
His eyebrow raised in amusement, eyes mocking down at me. "Well I have one. If you want, we can use that method instead?"
It took a few pondering seconds to realize what he was implying at. My face turned into one that showed my disgust and frustration. " You're disgusting. Who jokes about sex after being called a dick!? "