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“I’ve thought about a lot of things,” she blurted out.
“That right?” Steele murmured. “You have some desires, some wants that are going unfulfilled, baby girl?”
“I . . . I . . .”
“Answer him,” Grady said firmly.
“I guess so,” she whispered.
“You only guess so?” Steele asked. “Here’s the thing, baby. We’re not mind readers. We’ll try our best to meet your needs, but we might miss something, and you need to tell us if we do.”
“She needs a safeword in case we go too far.”
“Safeword?” she asked in a strangled voice.
“Yep,” Steele said, his hand moving down her chest and over her breast. She shuddered. “You know we both like to be in control. It’s not just a game in the bedroom. For us, it’s part of our life.”
“Y-yes,” she replied, sucking in her stomach as he placed his hand there. Could he feel her rolls? How rounded her tummy was?
Shit. She really needed to start doing crunches or something. That was it, she was going back on a diet tomorrow. Maybe by Saturday, she could tone things up a bit? Was that possible?
“You’ve gone all tense,” he murmured. “We never want to push you too far.”
Shoot. He thought she’d tensed because of their conversation.
“Which is why you’ll have a safeword,” Grady said. “And you’ll use it if we push you too much, scare you, hurt you.”
She sucked in her breath.
“We don’t want to hurt you,” Steele told her. “But sometimes pain can bring pleasure. And we don’t know how you’ll react to that. Other times, when you’re punished, pain just might be pain. But we never want to harm you. Understand?”
Sort of.
Steele tugged her head to one side so he could kiss his way down her neck. She groaned.
“She needs to concentrate for this conversation, Steele,” Grady warned.
“Hmm, you’re right. Problem is, she’s just so delicious. And she’s still tense.”
Because he had one hand on her stomach. But if he hadn’t felt her stomach rolls, then she wasn’t going to point them out.
Suddenly, Steele spun her away from him and somehow situated her in a chair. She stared up at him as he breathed heavily.
“Fuck. You’re like an aphrodisiac. Can’t get enough.”
Pleasure filled her and she tried to stand, to go to him. But Grady was suddenly there, crouching in front of her and filling her eyesight.
“Good morning,” she said, shocked at how breathless she sounded.
“Good morning, sweetheart. Have you had breakfast?”
“I, um, yes.” Breakfast? Why were they talking about breakfast when she wanted other things?
“And what did you have?”
“Uhh . . . I’m not sure I should tell you.”
“No?”
