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Angie kept surprising him. With her confidence, he figured she was more adventurous in the bedroom.

Apparently, he was wrong.

“Missionary and…” he prompted.

“Doggie.”

“None of your lovers has ever taken you up against a wall, in a chair, spread eagled on the floor, bent over the back of the sofa?” Damn if he wasn’t growing hard thinking about taking her in all those positions.

He almost missed her answer, her voice was so quiet. “No.”

“Your lovers were not very imaginative, were they?”

“Which is why I never got off with them.” Angie clapped a hand over her mouth.

Jared grinned.So, the truth comes out.In a way, it pleased him that he would be the first to give her mind-blowing orgasms.

She dropped her hand. “Tell me I didn’t say that out loud.”

“Can’t do that, but I’m glad you did. We have to be honest with each other. I will always be honest with you, and I expect the same.” He rested his elbows on his knees. “What kind of toys do you use?”

“A vibrator.” Her fingers tightened on the wicker chair. She wasn’t comfortable with this, and he had to wonder why. He wasn’t really pushing her, just getting information he needed.

“What else?”

“I don’t think—”

“Answer me.” He wouldn’t let her get away with avoiding his questions.

She swallowed. “A dildo and nipple clamps.”

His dick jumped at the thought of her nipples adorned by clamps and her pussy filled with one of his toys. “Did you like the clamps?”

She nodded.

“Do you like to suck a man?” If she didn’t, they’d talk about it. He enjoyed having a woman’s lips wrapped around his cock.

“It depends.”

“On?”

“The man I’m with.”

Her eyes were clear, and she was staring at him. She was being honest. “Do you like having your pussy licked?”

“Yes. If it’s done right.”

“Oh, I’ll do it right.” He leaned closer to her. “Is your pussy wet?”

“Yes.” Her eyes widened, and Jared realized she didn’t mean to say that out loud.I’m going to have so much fun with her.

“Spread your legs and show me how wet you are.”

“What if someone walks by?”

“No one will. We’re in the back, and what’s a little fun without the chance of being caught? Spread those legs.”

Angie shifted before she grabbed her skirt and lifted it until he could see her pubic hair. The chair wasn’t wide enough for what he wanted. He stood, grabbed the pillows off another chair and walked behind Angie.