"You're the only one I know who thinks that."

Which wasn't to say she didn't think others were out there. It was just that she hadn't found them yet.

But right this second, all of that was secondary to how she was feeling. And she was feeling good - not to mention turned on enough to not get trapped by self-consciousness about the way her hand moved over her, two fingers pushing in while her palm pressed down where the fingers had just been. Her voice was raspier than before. "So guess I don't know how good I taste."