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“All right. I can—”
Daniel tightened his grip and yanked her off the chair. She tumbled into his lap, her legs astride his thighs, her arms coming around his shoulders. Her head was still higher than his, but their faces were close enough that all he’d have to do to kiss her was tug her down a few inches.
But a kiss was romantic and intimate. For Autumn, a kiss might once more bring up feelings that, at least for now, were better pushed to the side.
All of which meant he couldn’t kiss her.
At least not right now. But in that moment Daniel promised himself that he would kiss this woman. And not as part of a scene.
He was going to kiss her like it was the climactic moment in a romantic movie.
He was going to kiss her like it was their wedding day.
He was going to kiss her because he knew that he could fall in love with this woman. It was insane, given that he’d known her for only a handful of hours, but that didn’t matter.
And maybe it wasn’t a question of ‘could’ he fall for her, but when.
“Autumn,” Daniel murmured, forcing his thoughts away from possibilities of if and when. “I want my jacket back.”
Her wide eyes met his, and then, much to his dominant delight, she lowered her gaze. He felt her relax, her bodyweight settling on his thighs.
She took one big breath, her chest and shoulders rising. On the exhale she shrugged out of the jacket, letting it fall away.
Leaving her gloriously, submissively naked on his lap
* * *
Have you lost your mind?Run. Tonight has already been dramatic and emotional and adding in a full D/s scene will only exacerbate that.
Don’t you dare move. You are not going to leave without subbing for this delicious, perfect man.
What are you doing? This is such a bad idea.
Ask him to whip your tits and pussy.
Autumn’s internal monologue was having an identity crisis.
It was easy to imagine cartoon devil and angel versions of herself perched on each shoulder. The problem was she wasn’t sure whether it was the devil or angel who thought staying to sub for Daniel was a bad idea. On one hand, scening with him might go a long way to helping her deal with her feelings about her own submission, which was a positive thing, so that might mean the angel was pro-subbing to Daniel.
On the other hand staying was a form of emotional, and probably physical, masochism. In that case it was the devil encouraging her to stay.
Daniel had moved them to the chair, and now he leaned back, laying his arms along the back. It put space between them, and meant her breasts were at his eye level.
Her nipples were hard and tight thanks to the new exposure to the cool air.
“You have lovely breasts and nipples. The piercings are a nice accent.” Daniel’s voice had deepened with either arousal or dominance. His shoulder muscles were tense, his fingers curling into his palms.
Her own tension ratcheted up to meet his and she watched those muscles, sure that any moment he would make a move. Touch her, grab her.
His breath hissed between his teeth and she watched as he forced himself to relax. Damn it, that was hot. That self-restraint a sign of exactly how in control he was.
“You’re scared,” Daniel said softly.
That had Autumn sitting up a little straighter. “I’m not scared.”
“You are. We just talked about it.” His brows rose as a smile touched his lips.
“No, I’m scaredforthe other subs.”
