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Allie emerged shortly after with damp hair and a small rolling suitcase in tow. “I think I got everything. I’ll have to do a bit of a shop to acquire doubles of some things, but I’m all set for now.”

We took separate vehicles back to accommodate work schedules, and I set about getting the pups settled in their nursery for the night while Allie unpacked some things into the spare room. I hopped into the shower to wash the day away when I’d finished with the pups, and when I emerged I found Allie waiting for me on the foot of my bed in red lingerie and a black silk robe that hung open to expose the red lace.

A ripple of lust rolled through me. “Sweet fuck. You’re going to give me a heart attack, surprising me with an outfit like that.”

She grinned adorably wide. “That’s the reaction I like. You should put on something spicy, too.”

“I have a few things. Any preferences?”

“Nope. Surprise me.” She propped one foot up on the bed as she watched me. Her slender fingers sliding down her body to stroke over the lace guarding her clit held me in rapt attention until she giggled and broke the trance. “The sooner you get dressed, the sooner you can touch.”

It took considerable effort to tear my gaze away and step into the closet. I stripped down and replaced my clothing with leather pants and the strappy harness I knew she loved. Since she’d hinted at it, I also grabbed the strap-on, along with a pair of leather cuffs with detachable ropes and a bottle of lube. I stepped back out into the room and was greeted with a desperate groan of appreciation.

“Who the fuck gave you permission to look that good?” Allie slipped off the bed and glided toward me. “I’ve never seen you in leather pants before.”

“You like them?”

She hooked her fingers in the waistband and yanked me closer. “Maybe.”

Her gaze slid to the assortment in my hands, and she picked up the strap-on with a wicked gleam in her eyes. The attached dildo was slimmer than I could take, but I was too impatient to work up to my maximum tonight.

“I haven’t done this in real life,” she said. “I’ve done extensive research, though.”

“Uh-huh, what kind of research was this?”

Her cheeks flushed. “Okay, some of it was valid, proper research. The rest was porn, but still.”

“Well, I’m available to answer questions if your research left any gaps.”

“Help me put it on?” Allie asked.

I set down the rest of my supplies, held out the straps for her to step in, and tightened them until it fit snugly around her hips. I gave her ass a smack while I was down there for good measure. “Perfect.”

“I’m kinda nervous but also really fucking excited.” Allie shifted from foot to foot.

“You’re going to do great. Now, how about you cuff me to the bed and have your wicked way with me?”

A small, desperate sound escaped her mouth. “God, yes.”

She’d already cleared off the blanket and pillows from the bed, but I grabbed a towel to spare my bedding before she hooked my cuffs to the wrought iron frame.

“Has anyone ever told you how goddamn delicious you look tied up?”

“You a fan of having me trussed up and helpless?” I flashed a grin at her as she squeaked and fumbled the last hook.

“Maybe.” She slid a hand down my bare back, nails lightly scratching on the return journey. “I’m happy to take turns with this down the road.”

“Good to know.” I tugged on the cuffs and found myself sufficiently secured. I let myself relax, sinking down against the soft sheets. Allie stroked down the curve of my back and over my shoulders, kneading muscles on the way.

She dropped a kiss onto one shoulder and tugged gently on my hair until my face was up high enough for her to kiss me. Her grip was steady, guiding me. As much as I was used to taking control with clients, I sometimes craved the relaxation of not being in charge. Partners I trusted enough to do this with were few and far between. It might only be the bonding that allowed me to relax with Allie, but whatever the reason was, I was grateful for it.

I took my time, exploring his body patiently until he relaxed on the bed. I dug my hands into the tense muscles of his calves through the leather, hunting down knots and working them loose.

“I’m going to hire you as my permanent massage therapist,” he murmured.

“I’m just buttering you up before I get my hands on that ass. I want you relaxed.”

“Everything about me is relaxed except for my cock.”

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