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“About?”
I force a smile. “When you’re going to break in and tie me up.”
He kisses me again and groans as he lifts me off his lap. “Not tonight, as I’m going to take you out.”
“Take me out?”
“Yeah, on an actual date to a nice restaurant.”
“Isn’t that a bit risky? We’re supposed to be keeping our relationship a secret.”
He chuckles. “It’s unlikely that we would run into any of my family, and if we do, I’ll say I’m treating my stepdaughter to dinner. Is there anything wrong with that?”
I shake my head. “No, as long as they don’t see us kissing.”
He grins. “They won’t. Now go get ready.”
I tilt my head. “Are you coming with me?”
“No chance. Otherwise, we’ll never make it to dinner. Plus, I’m already ready.” He signals to the tailored suit he’s wearing.
“Fine,” I say, pouting. “I’ll have to get myself off in the shower.”
He grabs my wrist. “Don’t you dare. Remember who owns this cunt.” He cups me between my thighs, making me groan.
I swallow hard. “But—”
“Tell me who’s it is.”
“Yours,” I reply.
“Good girl. And who gets to touch it?”
“Only you,” I breathe.
“Exactly.” A flicker of amusement enters his eyes. “But I do have an idea. A special treat I think you’ll enjoy.” He spanks my ass. “Now be a good girl and get ready for me. And then you’ll get your surprise.”
I purse my lips together. “Fine.” I walk out of the room and can feel his gaze on me as I leave.
Heading to our bedroom, I turn on the faucet in the shower and let it run hot. Slowly, I strip my clothes off, remembering Remy’s instructions.
I can’t touch myself no matter how badly I want to, as I know he has cameras installed. Instead, I rub my thighs together to stave off the need for friction. And then I walk under the water, running my hands through my hair.
I tease my overly sensitive nipples but don’t touch between my thighs. Slowly, I lather myself in soap and allow a few brief seconds to wash between my thighs, biting my lip the moment my finger comes into contact with my clit. I’m like a gun ready to go off. It’s been two weeks since we first slept together at the cabin, and I’m getting needier.
I hear Remy enter the bedroom, so I switch off the faucet, wrap a thick white towel around myself, and walk into the bedroom to see what he’s doing.
“Are you ready, baby?” He’s holding something in his hands.
“What’s that?”
“A panty vibrator.”
I swallow hard, thinking of him putting it in my panties and using it at dinner. It’s like something out of one of the erotic romance novels I’ve read recently.
“Are you serious?”
He steps closer. “I thought you might like it. Exploring another aspect of the Dom and sub dynamic a little more. One I introduced you to at the cabin. Edging.” His eyes are alight with dark desire.
