The outline of his erection was clearly visible behind the fine twill. He grasped her hand before she could continue and brought it to his mouth to nibble at her fingers. “As much as I’d love for you to make me feel ‘nice’ too, I’m starving.” Devi watched her finger disappear inside his mouth. “I really don’t mind.” And she didn’t. She’d discovered she had a distinct aptitude for blowjobs. She loved the power high she received in controlling their bodies. “I know, but we worked you hard last night. Let’s eat and then we’ll talk.” She tried not to feel too disappointed. He was right, her body wasn’t used to such a sex-a-thon. “What do you want to eat? There’s eggs, or I can make pancakes.” “What do you normally eat?” “Honestly, I spend so much time cooking lunch and dinner, I usually just grab some cereal for breakfast.” “You’re in luck, then, sweetheart.” Jace pushed up his sleeves. “’Cause breakfast is one of the few meals I do know how to cook.
