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Chapter 15
Tha’rtnotoneo’thembutton-arsedlassesasshouldbelads,areter!Tha’sgotarealsoftslopingbottomonthee,asamanlovesin’isguts.It’sabottomascouldholdtheworldup,itis!’
Allthewhilehespokeheexquisitelystrokedtheroundedtail,tillitseemedasifaslipperysortoffirecamefromitintohishands.Andhisfinger-tipstouchedthetwosecretopeningstoherbody,timeaftertime,withasoftlittlebrushoffire.
’An’ifthashitsan’ifthapisses,I’mglad.Idon’twantawomanascouldnashitnorpiss.’
Conniecouldnothelpasuddensnortofastonishedlaughter,buthewentonunmoved.
’Tha’rtreal,thaart!Tha’artreal,evenabitofabitch.Herethashitsan’herethapisses:an’Ilaymyhandon’embothan’liketheeforit.Iliketheeforit.Tha’sgotaproper,woman’sarse,proudofitself.It’snoneashamedofitselfthisisna.’
Helaidhishandcloseandfirmoverhersecretplaces,inakindofclosegreeting.
’Ilikeit,’hesaid.’Ilikeit!An’ifIonlylivedtenminutes,an’strokedthyarsean’gottoknowit,IshouldreckonI’dlivedonelife,seeter!Industrialsystemornot!Here’soneo’mylifetimes.’
Sheturnedroundandclimbedintohislap,clingingtohim.’Kissme!’shewhispered.
Andsheknewthethoughtoftheirseparationwaslatentinboththeirminds,andatlastshewassad.
Shesatonhisthighs,herheadagainsthisbreast,andherivory-gleaminglegslooselyapart,thefireglowingunequallyuponthem.
