"I know, baby. You love me," Chris said, matter-of-fact as he watched with interest Toby's display of submission. It was ten times hotter, he decided, when he was a chick and Toby was doing it. Staring into the man's eyes for a moment, his own shining with a combination of amusement and arousal, Chris nodded, "Fucking right, you're gonna eat me out, baby. Maybe I'll let you fuck me afterwards, if you do a good enough job," Laughing, a lighter noise coming from his female lips, Chris turned and headed up the stairs, glancing over his shoulder before walking into their bedroom.