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“Are penis jokes a hard limit?” Shit. Maybe they were. Did she not want him to talk about sex at all?
“You can make penis jokes,” she said quietly. “You can still talk about sex . . . I mean . . . it’s not like I don’t . . . like I can’t . . .”
“Like you don’t what, Ladybug?” he asked. “Are you talking about making yourself come?”
“Oh my God,” she groaned. “Do we have to talk about that?”
“Hmm. I‘m thinking that maybe we do.”
“We don’t. We really don’t. It’s not the talking or joking or orgasms that upset me. I can still make myself come. It’s . . . it’s getting naked and penetration and having someone pin me down so I can’t move . . .”
Fuck. Hack realized her breath was growing faster.
“Easy, baby girl. No one is pinning you down or doing anything that you don’t want, understand me? I’ll take the balls off anyone who tries.”
She glanced up at him incredulously.
“Yes, even me. And do not roll your eyes at me, Little girl. That’s grounds for a spanking.”
“An eye roll equates to a spanking?”
“Sure does. An eye roll is sassy. Sassiness leads to being a brat. And brats need spankings. Or lines.”
Shoot.It was tough not to roll her eyes at his ridiculousness.
“You’ve been deprived of affection and attention for years, baby. You might not have realized it. Or maybe you did and that’s why you went online. Your Little was looking for guidance and support. And so were you, Ladybug. For someone to hug you and tell you that it’s going to be okay. To pick you up when you’re down or give you a push when you need it. To tell you no.”
She gasped. Rude. “I do not need someone to tell me no.”
“You drove across the country in a car that was on its last legs into a snowstorm. You most definitely need someone to tell you no.”
“I feel so picked on right now. Hey, you’re rolling your eyes at me.”
“I’m allowed to.”
“One rule for you and one rule for me?” she asked.
“You’re starting to get it, Little girl. Also, there are punishments for you and not for me.”
“That doesn’t seem fair.”
“It’s the way it is. We need to talk about your limits, rules, and punishments. But know this, you are perfect for me. I need someone who will turn to me for everything. Doesn’t mean you’re not strong. It just means that you know I’ll be there for you. No matter what.”
God, it sounded so good.
“I have some ideas that might help you enjoy sex. But we both need to be honest with each other. Tell me if I’m pushing too far or if I’m not giving you what you need. Tell me if it’s all getting too much for you. Promise me. Because I don’t ever want to scare you or upset you like yesterday.”
“I told you . . . it wasn’t you. Or the kiss. It was the thought of what would come after. But I promise.” She wrapped her arms around him. She couldn’t believe this.
“Now, we’re going to finish eating, and then I think we’ll take a nap. Then later on, you can start thinking about your list of limits. Maybe write them out.”
She groaned. “Homework?”
“Homework.”
“But I can’t write. Sore wrist, remember?” How was she going to do any sketching? Hopefully, her wrist would feel a lot better by tomorrow because she didn’t like to go long without sketching. It was her stress release.
Maybe Hack could be your stress release.
