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“I might’ve gotten asmallclue to that.”

“You can hit the brakes whenever you need. Our relationships shift and change so that everyone gets what they need. If that means you want to de-escalate, take out the sexual component, and just work on being friends with whoever you want, you can do that, and no one will think any less of you. Just like no one will think any less of you if you think you’d rather have an orgy every day after work.”

Her burst of laughter was gratifying, and she snuggled even closer. “I don’t think I would survive that. I’m pretty sure I need a recovery day.”

“That's probably not a bad idea,” I agreed. “Billie takes us like a champ, but they also have several years of experience with that.”

Nicky fidgeted in my grasp. “It all feels so soon. I don’t even think it's been a week since I met them, and now I’m naked in a tub with their boyfriend.”

“TechnicallyI’m closer to husband because we’re bonded, but I get your meaning.” I laughed and squeezed her tight. “I am very familiar with freight train Billie. We can hit the brakes and you can go at any speed you like.”

“How do you slow down in a situation like this? I feel like I’ve unlocked some inner sex goddess, and she’s not a fan of slowing down.”

“That's something I have a fair bit of experience with.”

“Going slow?” she asked.

“Not quite.” I hooked a finger under her chin and lifted her gaze to mine. “Making slow just as fun as fast.”

She sucked her lower lip between her teeth. “You shouldn’t say things like that.”

“Why not?”

“Because it makes me really want to find out if it's true.” Her gaze dropped to my mouth.

“Ask.”

“Kiss me?”

Her lips were soft and eager against mine. The taste of her was already familiar, a flavour that would be too easy to crave.

Slow might feel like an oxymoron when it was happening while we were naked and after she had just fucked one of my partners, but I was a man of indulgence, and her mouth was the perfect sample of decadence.

I moved deliberately, keeping the pace from running away on us, from letting her newly awakened desires take over. I drank down the little sounds she made. They were an elixir that would haunt my dreams as surely as my need to touch her.

Nicky pulled away, breathless, chest heaving.

“Slow is really hard,” she whispered.

“Stand up for me,” I said.

She slid off of my lap, rivulets of water sliding down her skin, standing in front of me, completely exposed.

“Good girl. Turn around.”

I didn’t miss the sharp intake of her breath, or the way her body shook at ‘good girl’.

I set a firm hand on each of her hips and pulled her closer, forcing her legs apart when she backed up against my knees. The scrape of my facial hair made her shiver as I pressed a kiss to her lower back. I worked up her spine slowly until I couldn’t reach any further, and then pulled her back to sit on my lap.

Nicky tipped her head back, leaning fully against my chest when I laid my palm over her throat.

“You make it very hard to behave. Billie's a brat that likes to be pushed toward submission. You hand it to us.” I nuzzled her cheek softly.

“Submission? I only vaguely know about it from reading spicy books.”

“The way you respond. The way you give over control.” I traced down the line of her trachea and she sucked in another sharp breath. “Billie likes to bemadeto submit, but I think you like the peace of it. Tell me how you’re feeling.”

Nicky hummed quietly. “Hmm, relaxed and needy at the same time?”

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