Trevor's eyebrows rose slightly, but his expression softened with understanding and a spark of fresh arousal. He kissed her forehead, then her temple, pulling her closer. "Hey, no need to be shy. That's hot as hell. You've been taking care of yourself all this time? I'm not judging—fuck, it turns me on knowing you've been pleasuring this perfect body." He gave her ass a gentle squeeze. "Show me. I want to use them on you. With you. Let me make you feel even better."
Still blushing furiously, Mia slipped from the bed on shaky legs. She padded over to the nightstand drawer, her naked body on full display—love bites dotting her breasts and thighs, skin still flushed from their marathon. She hesitated, glancing back at him with that shy, vulnerable look that made his cock harden fully. Then she opened the drawer and pulled out a small velvet bag.
