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Yikes.
“Yes.”
“Good girl. You’ll use your safeword if you need to. Without any repercussions.”
He was so bossy.
It was delicious.
He carried her into the bathroom and then stripped her off. Okay, this wasn’t exactly how she’d imagined he’d see her naked for the first time.
Well, not the first time . . . there was that time he’d walked in on her and Jack.
He set her on the toilet. “Pee.”
He expected her to pee on command? What the heck?
“I know you must need to go. You haven’t been in hours. I think we need to up your liquid intake.”
As he spoke he ran the bath and that seemed what her body needed to let go. Thankfully, he let her clean herself up, but then he took over washing her hands.
He’d filled the bath with bubbles.
She clapped her hands, bouncing in excitement. Then she froze, wondering if that was all right with him or too much?
But he simply turned from where he was crouching by the bath and gave her an indulgent smile. Then she realized she was naked and put her arm over her breasts with a squeal. With her free hand, she tried to cover up her pussy.
She expected him to admonish her. But he just turned back to test the temperature of the water.
When he was satisfied, he stood and grasped her around the hips. “I know we’re new to each other and this might all feel a tad strange. But you’re the most beautiful person I’ve ever seen. Gorgeous. Sweet. Funny. Loyal.”
With each word, he kissed her. First her forehead, then her nose. Her cheeks.
“And mine.”
Finally, he placed his mouth on hers. She parted her lips and he slid his tongue inside. She groaned in delight and relief. Her hands went to his shoulders while her legs circled his waist, clinging on.
When he drew back, she tried to chase his lips with a whimper of displeasure, but he shook his head.
“That’s as far as we take things tonight,” he told her. “I don’t want you to think you have to do anything just because I’m in charge.”
She got it.
But it was still bollocks.
“I don’t think that. Jameson, I want this. I want you. I have for a long time.” She could feel herself blushing as she remembered how infatuated she’d been.
How much she still was.
“That’s good to hear, precious girl. But that’s still a line we’re not crossing tonight. Tomorrow is a different story.”
She pouted.
“None of that. It doesn’t work on me the way it does on Ian and Jack. And I spank naughty girls who pout.”
She gasped. “That’s so mean.”
“Sir. Or Daddy. That’s how you address me.”
