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“Kat.” I waited. If that was a problem, I’d have to think of someone else.
“Her?” she squeaked out. “She wanted to take my ass home.”
“Yes. Her. But I won’t let her take your ass home because it will be my ass.”
Jodie snorted. “I guess that’s okay then. Least she’s already familiar with all our…bits.”
“Exactly. Moghul trusts her. And she had some interesting ideas that night. Maybe you’d let her play too, sometimes?”
Jodie hesitated. “Maybe.”
“Oh?” For a second I allowed that old sadistic me to rear his head and I thrilled at the thought of what Kat might want to do to Jodie. “So long as you never forget you belong to me.”
“I won’t…Sir.” I could hear amusement in her voice.
“But now.” I raised her hand and kissed her knuckles. “Tonight I want to just be with you.”
“Yes. Mmm.” Her sigh was beautiful. She pressed closer until her body leaned into mine and her head rested on my shoulder.
She was next to me again. Living, breathing, my Jodie.
I would find a way to make this work, even if I had to tunnel my way up from hell itself to make things right. I pulled gently until she lay down with her head in my lap.
After a while, she whispered up at me. “No panties, remember? Though…” She wriggled. “I don’t want sand up my hoohah.”
“No? I guess even us sadists don’t do that. You tempt me, though. Wait until I have you ass up, naked, and bound.” I froze as the image spun into my head and had to turn down my internal lust setting before I could go on. One day. One day soon. I shifted position. “We’re going to do this slow. I’m not touching you until we go visit Moghul.”
“Oh. Not at all?” I could almost hear the pout in her voice.
I chuckled then leaned in and brushed my lips on hers. I pressed small kisses on her until she opened her mouth. “Maybe just a little, like this.”
She snuggled her fingers beneath mine again where they cradled her jaw. “I like that.”
“Mm-hmm. I should think so. Now sit still so I can do it again. It’s been so long.” I thumbed the side of her soft mouth then traced the line of her eyebrow. “I want to make sure you remember that you’re mine.”
“Am I?” In the soft moonlight I could barely make out the fine wrinkling of her forehead. “Are you sure?”
She was taunting me. And that was so novel. So interesting. The beast in me sat up and growled. I’d given her very little leeway before but this had possibilities. “I think you’re trying to provoke me.”
“Mm-maybe. It’s not as if you can do anything.”
Glee bubbled up. I inched my fingers into her hair, twisted until she squealed then leaned in again until I could murmur in her ear. “You shouldn’t tease a sadist. My ‘maybe just a little’ just got made bigger.”
“Oops. And ouch! Let go!” But I could feel her shaking with suppressed laughter.
“Never.”
Kissing her like a new lover was done with. I hesitated for a second, taking stock without undoing the twist of my fingers in her hair, making sure I wouldn’t go too far. Then I released just a little of that other nastier me.
I took her mouth like I was a monster barely holding back from turning her over, yanking up her dress, and screwing her until she couldn’t walk. When she was gasping and moaning and had bent up her knees so she could dig her toes in the sand, I drew away.
“That’s my girl.” I looked at the suggestion of cleavage and farther, down the length of her body. “It’s dark enough here. I should pull down your dress and bite your nipples.”
She went still.
It was all very well making threats, but I shouldn’t. I knew, I shouldn’t. I exhaled. “And, perhaps not. We’ll wait.”
“Oh.” Her disappointment was obvious.
