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“And you get to decide that for me now?”
“Daddy perks.”
“Oh, don’t tell me we’ve got matching daddy kinks now.”
A low hum of approval radiated from him. “I don’t know. You’ve never called me daddy before.”
Arousal punched through everything else I’d been struggling with, and this time I welcomed it. “Show me the bedroom, and maybe I’ll try it.”
Kingston started dragging me toward the stairs. I couldn’t help but laugh. So much for my tour. We were walking so fast I was only just able to make out the completely open floor plan with its kitchen in the back and living room in the front. The space was bright, airy, and warmly lit. Definitely inviting.
“Is that...”
It couldn’t be.
Kingston stopped only long enough to follow my gaze. When his eyes landed on the fur rug in front of the fireplace, he grinned. “Sure is. I know how much you enjoyed it. And I’m pretty sure our pup was conceived on it. Only seemed right we brought it home.”
The reminder of him claiming me and giving me his knot for the first time sent a flood of slick straight between my legs. I sucked in a sharp breath as his attention returned to me, nostrils flaring as he inhaled deeply.
“You know what? Fuck the bedroom. I say we christen this rug all over again.” His voice was low and rough as his eyes burned with need. “I want you so fucking bad, Sunshine. You’re wet for me. Don’t try to deny it.”
“I’m not. I couldn’t if I wanted to. My wolf won’t let me.”
He grinned and leaned down to kiss me. “Good.”
“How do you want me?”
The heat in his gaze melted my fucking panties. He walked toward the rug, peeling his shirt off on the way and tossing it over one of the sofas. Turning to face me, he pulled off his belt and then slowly unbuttoned and shucked his pants. He held my gaze as he dropped to his knees, his cock hard and jutting between his spread thighs. A bead of clear liquid sat at the tip, and I licked my lips instinctively.
“How about this time you tell me how you want me?” As he asked the question, he took the discarded leather belt and fashioned a binding around his wrists, pulling it tight with his teeth.
A belt could be dangerous in this situation for humans, but not when a powerful shifter used it this way. It was more symbolic of his submission than anything else. He could easily destroy the leather with one flick of his wrists.
“W-what?”
“Use me, Sunshine. Have your way with me and make me yours. Let me prove to you I’ll never leave.”
Once again, Kingston showed me how well he understood me and my heart. There was no hiding from him what the loss of the others was doing to me, and he was trying to put me back together in the only way he knew how.
“What do I do?”
Flashing me a wicked grin, he bowed his head, adopting a completely submissive—and absolutely mouthwatering—pose.
“Own me.”
