He let out a breath, not angry just annoyed she even had that in her head. "You think I came inside you because I was being polite?"
She bit her lip, not sure how to answer.
He shook his head, grabbed her chin gently and titled her face up. "Don't do that. Do not twist it into something it is not. That was real. I felt every f*****g second of it."
Lydia's face flushed, her voice small. "I just...I don't want to be the one who lays there and let the guy do everything."
"You were not," he said flatly.
She blinked. "Still…"
He let the silence sit for a second, then leaned in close, his lips barely brushing her ear. "Then show me."
She pulled back slightly. "Really?"
He nodded once. "Whatever you're thinking about trying...do it."
Lydia hesitated for a second, her
