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She would take that risk, for him.

With him.

Autumn shook her hair off her shoulders.

“Well, I’m not afraid. But I’m a masochist.” She raised her brows and gave him a once over—not that she could see much of him, seated on his lap. “Maybe you dish it out, but can’t take it.”

“Ohh, are you calling me a pussy?”

“No, because pussies are tough. I’m calling you a…a scrotum maybe?”

Daniel threw back his head and laughed. The sound vibrated her whole body. When he stopped laughing and looked at her with that amazing smile, she tumbled that last little bit. Falling wholly and fearlessly in love.

“I almost forgot to tell you my idea. How we get around you’re not wanting to tell men you date you’re submissive,” he said.

“Pretty sure that ship sailed.”

“Play along.” With an impressive show of strength he grabbed her waist and lifted her back onto the couch. Then he rose to his feet. As she watched, he rebuttoned his collar, while walking to the big glass wall, which he then used as a mirror to retie his tie.

When he turned back, he was no longer just Daniel, the man who’d sat on her floor and talked to her for hours. Or Daniel the man who’d sat on wet grass to listen to her shameful feelings.

This was the Daniel who’d mercilessly worked her body. Who’d demanded her submission, and rewarded her with pleasure and pain.

He stopped in front of her and cleared his throat. “Autumn, as you know we’ve been dating for several months now, but haven’t slept together.”

She smirked. “A bit of an info dump, but okay, I’ll play along.” She cleared her throat. “Yes, and you’re a wonderful boyfriend, Daniel.”

“And we’re definitely attracted to one another.”

“Oh yes, and we’ve had some good heavy petting make-out sessions.”

He mock-glared at her, which made her lips twitch.

“The reason,” he went on, “that we haven’t slept together, is that there’s something I need to tell you.”

Autumn studied his face, trying to figure out where he was going with this.

“I enjoy…no, need...to engage in a type of sex that you might find alarming.”

She raised her brows as she realized what he was doing. He was flipping the script, as she had.

“Is it butt stuff?” she asked with mock concern.

“Actually, it is. But I’m not just talking about anal sex.” He stalked closer, reached up, and started to undo the tie he’d just knotted. “I’m a sexual dominant. That means I like to be in charge in the bedroom. It means I’d like to tie you up so you’re helpless, and then touch you. Touch every inch of you, however I want.”

He jerked the tie free of his shirt collar. She licked her upper lip.

“And it’s a little more than that. I like all the letters in BDSM, not just the D/s. That means I want to do kinky, taboo things to you.”

“Things like what?” Her nipples were hard inside her bra and her pussy was wet.

Daniel smirked, clearly having noticed her sudden fidgets.

“Like spanking you.”

“Because I was bad?”

“Maybe. Sometimes I’ll spank you just because I want to. I’ll use more than my hand. Maybe I’ll paddle your ass, or use a flogger.”

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