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Not only was Blade a friendly rancher, benevolent savior, and promised protector, he was also the gloriously commanding and panty-melting Dominant…Master Blade.
His question’s a trap. He’s testing you, whispered the voice in my head.
Oh, he was. But every cell in my body was too busy drooling at the sight of his powerful posture to come up with a response. My gut told me the answer he sought was lifestyle related. Why else would he stand there looking all Dominant and shit? Determined not to keep him hanging, I quickly replayed the conversation we’d shared while sitting in traffic the day we’d met.
There’s an easier way to learn about the lifestyle than taking notes.
There is? How?
I could teach you…After we get to know each other better, that is. A deep level of trust must be established first.
Sending up a silent prayer, I lifted my chin and raised my lashes. “I took it because I trust you.”
He arched his brows. I didn’t know if I’d impressed him, or if he thought I was insane.
“You’ve only known me three days, girl.”
He thinks I’m insane. Great.
“True. But if you wanted to hurt me, you would have done it by now. You haven’t. In fact, you’ve done the exact opposite. You’ve helped me in ways I’ll never be able to repay.”
“I don’t want you to repay me.”
“See? That’s another reason I trust you.”
You’re a good man, Blade.
“Fair enough.” He nodded thoughtfully, pursing his tempting lips. “Based on our conversation the other day, I know you’re curious about the lifestyle. What I don’t know is if you’re simply curious, or if deep down you ache to taste it?”
My heart bounced off my ribs and my mouth went dry.
“Are y-you asking if I want to s-submit…t-to you?”
“I am,” he replied in a low growl.
“Yes.” The word flew off my tongue without an ounce of hesitation.
Fire flashed in his blue eyes again and his chest expanded. I had no clue what I was actually getting myself into, but it didn’t stop my heart from soaring.
“Very well.” Blade nodded. “We need to discuss rules, expectations, and limits. But first, I want you to strip and kneel for me.”
A wrecking ball of modesty and embarrassment slammed through me. It was a hell of a lot easier reading about a sub stripping for her Dom, than actually doing it in real life. Desperate for a fragment of courage, I closed my eyes and dragged in a ragged breath.
He’s not my Dom, merely my teacher.
“Have you changed your mind?” he asked, dragging me from my thoughts.
“No. It’s just…why can’t we talk about rules and stuff now?”
“Because the only barrier I’ll allow between us is a condom, little one.”
Praying he wasn’t expecting a sensual strip tease, I swallowed tightly and pinched the hem of my shirt with trembling fingers before yanking it off over my head. As it fluttered to the floor, Blade’s gaze stilled on my breasts—rising and falling with each shallow breath—bulging from the cups of my new, sheer black lace bra.
Blowing out a soft breath, he raked a hungry gaze from one breast to the other. I couldn’t help but notice my boobs weren’t the only things bulging. The front of his jeans was too…quite impressively.
Dragging his eyes off my tits, he cleared his throat. “You bought that at the mall the other day, right?”
“Yes.”
