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“I’d bet money on it.”

“I’ll be careful.”

“My little rule breaker. Just don’t expect me to bail you out when you call him by his name.” He released her hands to pour more of the coconut scented wash into his. Placing his hands on her shoulders, he pressed his fingers into the base of her neck.

“Are you going to tell me?” The tightness in her neck relinquished as he concentrated on her upper vertebra.

“What Martin and I spoke about?”

“Yes.”

“He was pleased with you today. Once you got over your initial nerves and found your groove, you did well.”

“It wasn’t as intense as I thought it was going to be,” she admitted.

“That’s because you let your mind take over. Once you let go of your fear and trust that I would never let anyone hurt you, you’re going to reap the benefits of what this lifestyle has to offer you.”

“I’m starting to see that.”

“What was your favorite part of the scene?” He had her relaxed enough that she should open up to him. He needed to make sure training with Martin was something she wanted to continue with, and not because she thought it was what he wanted to hear.

“When you were close to me.”

He liked that answer, but he needed her to be more specific. “What else?’ He stretched his arms down her chest, seeking out her breasts beneath the bubbles. “Specifically?”

“The St. Andrew’s Cross. It’s a beautiful piece of wood. I liked it against my back. Being bound to it made me feel submissive.”

“I was drawn into your beauty. The way you looked restrained and waiting for my touch. Maybe we need to add one of those to my collection.”

“In the spare room?”

“Perhaps.” He’d always planned to expand in there, but never had a serious enough partner to explore with. That was no longer the case. “What was your least favorite part?”

“How did I know you were going to ask me that?”

“You’re a smart girl.” He traced his thumbs over her nipples. “It’s just as important for me to know what you didn’t like.”

“Everything was very calming. I wasn’t afraid like I thought I would be, but...” She bit her lip, contemplating her words.

“Tell me.” He lowered his lips to her neck. “I need to know.”

“Being naked in front of him. Allowing him to touch me. It felt wrong. Dirty, maybe? I don’t know how to explain it.”

“Oh.” Of course it would feel wrong to her. How many couples allowed another man to come in to their intimate moments? “It isn’t wrong.”

“It didn’t make you jealous?”

“I once told you jealousy is an emotion reserved for insecure men. When we’re with Martin, I see it as an opportunity to heighten the experience for both of us.”

“You liked watching him with me?”

“I did,” he admitted. “But not because I particularly enjoy seeing someone touch what belongs to me. If it were anyone other than Martin, I wouldn’t allow it, but knowing you’re letting him do it because you’re submitting to my will drives me wild with lust.” His cock hardened just thinking about it as he played with her nipples beneath the steamy water. “You didn’t appear uncomfortable, and he was very respectful. Only touching you when the scene called for it.”

“I was calm because you were with me. I know it’s not wrong, but I just need to get used to the idea. I want to continue.”

“We’ll only take this as far as you want,” he reminded her. “I keep focusing on the results. Training with a Master such as Martin will lead us on a path that will bring us years of fulfillment. The possibilities are endless.”

“There’s something I want.”

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