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“Amanda,” he said sternly.
“I was just…” She huffed out a breath, her cheeks flushed with color. “I was just thinking how grateful I was that peeing was all I had to do.”
He burst out laughing. “You mean…”
“Yes, I mean.” She shoved at his shoulder as he continued to laugh, her cheeks bright and a reluctant smile on her lips. “I think that would have made me safeword, no matter how understanding you were being.”
“Noted.” He dropped a kiss onto her nose. “The parts that were humiliating, were they a turn-on?”
She hesitated. “Not really?”
“You’re not sure?”
She shook her head. “We were playing, and that’s always sexual for me. And knowing you’re turned on turns me on. But it honestly wasn’t that humiliating, and the parts that were, like the peeing…it made me feel really submissive, and I liked that, but not necessarily aroused. Make sense?”
He nodded. “Do you think any of that would change if we were doing a scene like that in public?”
“Oh, wow.” She pressed a hand to her belly. “That’d be a total game changer. I’d have to think on the why of it, but right now I’ll just say the idea makes me very nervous.”
“Good to know,” he drawled, deliberately putting a hint of evil Dom in his voice, and she smacked his shoulder again.
“I am not peeing in front of other people.”
He merely smiled. “We’ll see.”
“And we are definitelynotgetting a crate.”
“We’ll see,” he said again, and waggled his eyebrows to make her laugh.
“Pervert,” she accused.
“That’s why you love me.”
She softened against him, leaning in so her breasts nestled against his chest. “That’s why I love you,” she agreed, and tilted her face up for a kiss.
She tasted like bacon and Amanda, sweet and soft and wonderfully familiar. He caught her close when she would’ve pulled back, taking the kiss deeper, sweeping his tongue into her mouth to get more of that heady Amanda taste, then drew back to nibble on her lips because he knew it drove her wild. She shivered, and he smiled against her mouth.
“You’re wearing my robe again,” he murmured, trailing his lips down to her earlobe.
“You gave it to me,” she pointed out, her voice going breathy with arousal. Her fingers dug into his shoulders, and her pulse was pounding in her throat.
“It was a loan,” he reminded her with another smack to her ass. “I want it back.”
“I’m not done with it.” Her protest was laced with laughter.
He spanked her again, hard enough this time to make her gasp. “I’m not asking again.”
“You didn’t ask the first time.”
“Brat,” he said, trying not to laugh, and jerked the robe off her shoulders to bare her to the waist.
“Pervert,” she replied, her back arching as he pinched her nipples.
“You know what I missed yesterday?” he asked almost absently, his eyes locked on the way her nipples had tightened and darkened. He pulled on them, loving her choked gasp as he slowly, steadily, stretched them away from her body.
“What?”
“I missed seeing your face when you came.” He let her nipples go, watching her breasts bounce, her strangled cry music to his ears.
