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“Hey, that’s a good sign, though,” I reassure her. “What about the spanking last night? The pain. Did you enjoy that?”
“Ya know, I’ve never been spanked like that before, but honestly, yes, I did like it.” She wraps her good hand around my arm that’s still touching her face. “I liked that you took control. That’s very sexy to me. I felt… what’s the word? Submissive. It was nice.”
This thrills me more than she can know. I want to sigh in relief that she doesn’t want to take control during sex, and that she actually likes the submissive role.
“Good. This probably won’t surprise you to hear this, but I’m a problem-solver. I see a problem, I want to fix it. And wearegoing to fix this. You’ll have to give up control, though. You’ll have to completely trust me, and I’m well aware I’ll have to earn that trust. Can you do that?”
She looks up at me with wide hazel eyes and nods slowly. “I think so.”
I kiss her forehead and say, “Good girl.”
“Hey… she says, her hand still gripped around my arm, my hand still on her face. “How come you say you don’t kiss?” She unwraps her hand from my arm and reaches up to touch my bottom lip. “Too personal?”
Unsure how to approach this, I give a vague, “Yes.”
“But you had your big ol’ dick inside me. We were butt-ass naked in front of each other. I still had your baby batter leakin’ outta me this morning. Doesn’t get more personal than that.”
I break out into a full-blown laugh, shaking. “Baby batter. Oh, my gosh, how are you so damn hilarious?”
“Answer me, Lincoln Silverstone!” She fakes a scowl.
“Look, little dixie, when I have sex with women, it’s just that—sex. I feel kissing on the mouth is too personal. It invokes feelings, and that’s not what I want. Well, it’s not what I’ve wanted in the past.”
“Do you want that now, though? With me?” she asks, still rubbing my bottom lip with her thumb.
“I…” Pausing, I stare into her eyes, realizing I’ve never looked into anyone’s eyes as much as I have hers. “I want to try to have something with you. It seems we both have issues to work through, and I’d like to work through them together. I’m not sure if we can call it a relationship, but I’d like for you not to sleep with anyone else while we try this out.”
“I would never, nor do I want to,” she replies. “As long as I get the same from you.”
No more going to Club V. No more late-night calls to the half a dozen women in my proverbial black book who are only good for hookups in my playroom. Can I do that? Commit to only sleeping with Quinn… the woman I may possibly not even be able to get off? Because honestly, that’s howIget off. Making a woman come is the ultimate power, especially if it’s more than once. That way I can let go and find my powerful climax once and only when she’s had hers. Sure, I came last night, but only because her moans made me think she was about to, and I couldn’t hold off any longer. Now I know her sounds, her tells. They’re memorized in my brain, and we’re going to work on everything together.
As I stare at her, I realize yes, I do want that. “Of course, no question,” I reply.
“Now, one more thing,” she says.
“What’s that?” I ask.
“Aren’t you going to get into trouble for having, ah, relations with an employee?”
I chuckle. “Trouble? Baby, I’m the fucking CEO. Who’s going to punish me?”
Nineteen
Quinn
I wrap my good arm around my stomach. “Oh, I’m so full I feel like I might pop!”
Lincoln smiles and uses his napkin to wipe the corner of my mouth. “Had a little crab dip there.”
“Shoot. I’m sorry. My mama used to tell me I had a numb face, never could feel when I had food there.”
“Don’t apologize,” he says, grabbing the rest of the food and piling it into the bag it came in. We weren’t in the mood for anything from the restaurant downstairs, so he’d ordered chicken and seafood from a local place and a food delivery app delivered it.
“Wanna watch a movie?” I ask. “Been wantin’ to see that new Marvel one with the panthers.”
He shrugs. “Whatever you want,” he says, picking up the remote but not clicking the television on. He turns to me. “Listen, I don’t have you in here with the obligation of sex. I, of course, would love that, but I think we should wait a couple of days and try it at my house. I have a plethora of lotions, toys, lube, edibles, and things like that we could play around with.”
“You do?” I ask, surprised. “You must entertain a lot of ladies there then, huh?”
