OK so normally I don't share dirty talk or anything said during foreplay with you guys because that's a super intimate thing and really nobody's business.

But I'm going to make an exception this time because I could write an entire steamy novel based only off of what happened to me earlier today.

Like WAY more than 50 Shades kind of sexy.

So we're eating pizza by the beach, looking at the ocean. The sun is kissing my skin, the wind is blowing through my curls, and I've got two handsome gentlemen sitting at the table with me.

One had just educated me about German communities in Argentina, so I had all kinds of new knowledge bouncing around arousing my brain.

We all know the quickest way to get anything out of me is to teach me something new.

And then it happened...

Amorcito leaned over, angling his body closer to mine. He knew I'd lean back to him. I always do.

He smirked when I moved - a microexpression of pleasure and power. This man new he had me in the palm of his hands.

He liked it. He savored it before moving in for the kill.

He licked his lips slightly, tugging on his lip ring and letting it drag its way out of his mouth s l o w l y before whispering sensually to me: