Page 43 of The Best Bad Decision

His grin was sexy too but my favorite part was the way he leaned his head into my hand and unconsciously rocked his hips. “You’d have to wait for that because tuxes need a fancy dinner or some kind of party.”

Little tease.

Narrowing my eyes, I frowned at him. “Would you actually wear that and then expect me to behave in public before I got to enjoy you?”

His inner brat peeked out as his eyes sparkled. “Somewhere with cameras and lots of people watching us.”

I leaned in and brushed my lips against his ear as I whispered softly. “I’d make you regret that when we got home.”

The shiver that raced through him said he was looking forward to it. “I’d just be showing you off.”

He tried to shrug and look innocent but he was terrible at it. So as I leaned back, I grabbed his tie and used it to pull him close again. “Showing me off, huh?”

Atlee’s head jerked in a nod but he was barely holding back a moan. “You’d light up a room.”

So fucking sexy.

“Don’t think being sexy and sweet is going to get you out of the consequences you’ve earned.” Holding him tight enough he was slightly off-balance as he leaned into me, I used my free hand to pet his head again. “I’m going to light you up tonight, brat.”

He couldn’t seem to decide how to respond but I expected that reaction. Atlee was surprisingly good at dissecting how he felt about a new kink or topic, but banter and flirting as a sub wasn’t something he had any practice with.

My sexy man’s brain always shifted in a more logical direction, so I waited for something like that as he fought for words again. “A large percentage of submissive individuals enjoy being spanked because of a mix in the pain and emotional centers of the brain.”

Adorable.

“That’s right. For a lot of subs, pain and pleasure have a bit more overlap than with truly vanilla people. I don’t get turned on by pain but I am going to get turned on bending you over and seeing all your sexy reactions.” He was going to be beautiful. “What do you have to do to please me with this scene?”

He barely held back a sigh but he was smart enough not to let it out. “Not hide my reactions because you need to know how to steer the scene.”

Good start…that was part of our conversation yesterday.

“That’s right.” Teasing my fingers around his ear, I kept him pressed tight between my legs and loved the way every breath made him rub against my cock. “What else?”

As a light shiver raced through him, his eyelids dipped slightly. “You like controlling me, so I just have to obey as long as it’s within my limits.”

Moaning softly, I nodded. “I love controlling you and seeing how you obey me. I’m already hard just thinking about it.”

His muscles seemed to go tight as something got a reaction from him, but I stayed on track as I relaxed my hold on him to give a bit of space between us again. “What else do you need to do for this to be a successful scene?”

His inner drama queen almost escaped but he tucked it back inside before he said something sassy. “Communicate. There’s no right or wrong for the scene.”

He hated that.

“This is just us exploring something new and seeing how you feel. If you love being spanked, we’ll do it more. If it’s not something you react to, I’ll find another way to make sure you remember what happens when you distract me.” There was always something different we could try. “I’ll be able to see how your body is reacting, though, so you can’t hide it from me.”

I shifted my foot just enough to nudge his erection with my toes. “Between this and how your body moves for me, I’ll know if you’re trying to hide something.”

No matter what it was.

He must’ve seen that on my face because he sighed and frowned at me. “I’m going to be fine.”

Brat.

“You’re going to be honest or you’re not going to get that orgasm you’ve been waiting for.” Either the threat or my firm tone got another shiver from him, and seemed to make him even harder. “Do you really want to have to wait for days before you get another chance to orgasm?”

That had his entire body going still and seemed to bring his brain to a halt. He stared at me for a bit too long before licking his lips in that telltale sign. “Do I have to answer that?”

“No, but not answering me is telling.” I couldn’t help smiling as he let out a soft groan. “That curious brain of yours is going to get you into some very interesting predicaments.”