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She again did as he ordered. His cock twitched as his hands itched to touch. Heat zinged through his blood.

“Your pants.”

Several seconds later, she was standing in front of him with nothing but a thong and a bra on. And what a set it was. Black lace. It made her look like a decadent treat wrapped up for his pleasure.

He lifted his hand and motioned her forward. She stepped between his outstretched legs. Straightening in the chair, Vic fingered the edge of the bra. The lace was soft to the touch.

“Very pretty. I bet you like sitting in this sexy outfit beneath your clothes thinking about me seeing you in it, don’t you.”

She nodded as she threaded her bottom lip through her teeth.

“I bet you get wet just thinking about it.”

He skimmed his fingers down her stomach and into her panties. She was wet, dripping with need. Fuck. And they had just started to play. He teased her for a moment or two. Then he pulled his fingers free.

“I have a question or two for you, and I need you to answer me honestly. Do you understand?”

“Yes.”

“What kinds of things intrigue you about the life? Spankings?”

She shuddered.

“I’ll take that as a yes. And being tied up?”

She nodded. “Yes.”

“Have you ever had anal sex?”

She hesitated.

“I need the truth, or this won’t work.”

“Not anal sex. I’ve used anal plugs, though.”

“And…”

“Yes, I would like to try it.”

“But not in a ménage, right?”

“No.” The answer was swift.

Again, he had been holding a breath that he had to release. He’d shared women when it was something the sub needed, but he really didn’t want to share Addy. She was special to him in a way he was just starting to understand himself. If he told her exactly how he felt, she’d take off running in the other direction.

“Okay. Pick up your clothes.”

She gave him a look that he knew meant she was irritated, but he ignored it. She turned and bent over, giving him a fantastic view of her ass. Damn, he couldn’t wait to take her that way. She was a woman who reeked of sensuality, and he wanted to savor all of it. Tasting her passion was the only drug he needed in his life.

“Fold them and put them on the bed.”

She went about his orders without saying a word. He knew many people outside the life thought things like this were just stupid, but it was a way of getting the sub accustomed to the lifestyle. Addison was new to the life, and she needed to learn her limits. It was simple, but with each task, she would evolve into a submissive. It also gave her time to grow accustomed to their new roles.

She walked back over to him and then stopped in front of him.

“Take off your bra.”

She did so with slow moments, and he knew she did it on purpose. He would discipline her when she was done, but at that moment, he enjoyed her performance. Vic loved her breasts, the way they fit perfectly in his palms, and there was a sprinkle of freckles across the top of them. Her nipples were hard. He took her bra from her and set it on the floor next to his chair.

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