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When the water cooled, we decided to get out. I was slightly disappointed that he’d had me naked in his arms and he’d barely touched me. After I wrapped myself in a white towel, I went into his bedroom and sat on the bed. I didn’t have any clean clothes with me, not even pajamas. I’d never needed them.
Bash came out of the bathroom with the towel wrapped carelessly around his waist. “Did you have fun today?”
I collapsed back onto the bed. “Mmm. That was the best day. I can’t get any more satisfied than that.”
“I think you can.” He went straight to his closet and pulled out the box of sex toys. “What does my girl want?”
I got warm tingles. He’d called me his girl. It was different from wifey. Was I imagining these romantic stirrings between us? Was it just wishful thinking?
I surprised myself by saying, “I don’t think I’m up for anything intense. How about we skip the kink part?”
He put the box on the bed next to me. “We’ll each pick one thing from the box. What do you want?”
I sat up and stared into the box. What should I pick? The cuffs were my first thought. Definitely not the paddle or flogger. Not tonight. Nipple clamps — no, I wasn’t sure how much I really liked them. Gag? He’d never used that on me before, but I wasn’t quite in the mood. I pulled out the blindfold and handed it to him.
“Good choice.” His eyes gleamed. Then he dug into the box. “I choose the vibrator.”
A surge of need slammed through me. The air between us felt charged as his gaze wandered hungrily over my body. His eyes locked onto mine, sending a pulse of aching desire shuddering through every nerve.
I dropped my towel.
Chapter 19
Bash
That was fucking intense. From behind, I wrapped my arms around her naked body and kissed her shoulder.
I didn’t expect it. Secretly, I’d gone into it thinking it would be pretty corny. And I was really terrible at first. Everything I said felt stilted. Fake. I thought Lacey would break out laughing at any moment.
Earlier in the week, she’d told me she wanted to try a police officer/criminal role-playing scenario. We outlined the types of things I could do to discipline her and to discover the secret code. I had no idea what the secret code was for, but it was my job to get it.
It seemed even sillier when she’d handed me a cop’s hat and asked me to wear it with nothing else but black boxer briefs. Then, I’d hid in my dark bathroom spying out into my equally dark bedroom waiting for my prey.
She tiptoed into my darkened room, letting a tiny sliver of light enter through the cracked door, and started rifling through the dresser drawers.
I sprung into action and wrestled her to the bed while she tried to fight me off. Actually, it was more like I’d been feeling her up, trying to figure out what the hell she was wearing while trying not to laugh.
I almost stopped trying to get her handcuffed when she put up more of a struggle than I expected. I paused, wondering if she was going to use the safe word, but she was a good actress. Or, she was really into the role. It took me so long to secure the cuffs in the dark while she was squirming that I was sweating by the time I finished. I had to force her hands into them. She didn’t give up easily.
When I flipped on the light switch, my mouth dropped open. She was dressed in a black one-piece body suit with a plunging neckline. The material was some kind of faux leather that was smooth and extremely shiny. It was skin-tight — in fact; it looked painted on, showing off her hourglass figure to perfection. She was also wearing a simple black eye mask. The whole get-up made her look a bit like Cat Woman. A very sexy burglar that I was about to have my way with.
We had decided that the scene would end when she gave up the secret code. I actually ended it before she gave up the code because I’d already used the crop, the paddle, and the flogger on her. I’d ‘forced’ her to give me a blowjob, which was one of the things she specifically wanted to happen. On top of that, I’d also fucked her doggy-style while pulling her hair back and then gave her two more orgasms, one with my tongue and fingers and one with a vibrator.
She just didn’t want to stop. When I found myself sliding deeper and deeper into the role, I knew I had to end it. I always loved the sex aspect of our play, but this time I’d gotten off on the power dynamic.
I gave her another sip of water and then smoothed the hair out of her eyes. “You okay, wifey?”
“Mmm. Sebastian, that was amazing. A hundred times better than I imagined.”
“Everything was okay? Everything I did?” I asked.
“Yes.” She pushed her ass back against me. “When you spanked my pussy with the crop through the body suit? That felt so good. That definitely has to happen again.”
I chuckled. “Anything you didn’t like?”
“Well, I like how you yanked my body suit down to my hips and ripped it off my legs. It was so forceful, but there was a zipper down the back. I think you stretched out the material, but it was hot.”
I swept my hand up and down her arm. Her skin was so smooth; I could never stop touching it. “Sorry, I had no idea how that thing came off. I didn’t see a zipper.”
