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Chapter 10

Dante

He seemed like he was still trying to decide if he wanted to pout and stomp his foot, which was adorably insane…not that he seemed to have realized it.

“How…how do I get my reward, Master?” Finally shifting like he was either harder than I thought or starting to get achy at the very least, I had to work at answering his question before I could worry about him.

“Are you asking what is the next step in our evening or are you asking how much conversation would be involved?” I almost laughed when he sighed.

“The second one, Master.” Ruslan looked like he thought life was too frustrating to deal with at the moment. “And I know that’s naughty but I can’t help it.”

Hmm, it seemed the more exasperated he got the more likely I was to see his little side pop out in one fashion or another.

“Well, it’s not the best behavior, but it’s not too bad.” At least he knew he wasn’t supposed to be avoiding talking about what he wanted. “But I think I know enough to be able to give you a reward, and we’ll just ignore that you didn’t want to talk this time.”

I’d have plenty of reasons to punish him or torture him for it later as he’d probably call it.

He gave me a beaming smile and sat up to give me another kiss. “I’d appreciate that.”

Ruslan should count himself lucky that I thought insanity was cute.

“Such a sweet boy.” I couldn’t call him my good boy at that point, but he was funny and sweet at the very least. “You did a better job than you think.”

Alright, time for the Dom to playWhat Do I Know About My Sub.

He didn’t mind being naked.

He wanted to come.

He had toys around the house somewhere.

“I did?” His brain seemed to have been skipping around so much he didn’t realize how much he’d chattered as he’d grumbled.

“You did.” Giving him a kiss, I moved my caresses lower, loving how his face lit up as I moved them in the direction he wanted. “Now, all you have to do is say one or two as long as you agree to being naked and letting me touch you.”

I was going to make it as easy as possible.

“Do you want good kisses somewhere on your body or do you want me to go through the toys and pick something out from there?”

Holding up one finger, I paused. “Kisses.”

As I lifted another, he took a deep breath and watched me like I was doing brain surgery. “Toys.”

He seemed to think world peace depended on his answer instead of how he was getting to come. I knew he wanted me to make all the decisions, but I was working with an outline, not a dissertation on his limits.

“There are no wrong answers because you gave me the options.” He was taking the whole situation very seriously, but I wasn’t sure if he was reminding himself that or me.

“Correct. I’ve already picked out two things that I would enjoy and that I think are within the limits I know so far.” Hopefully. “But either way, we still have our safewords.”

That had him slowly nodding, and I wasn’t sure if he was mentally debating the options I’d given him, or if he was trying to decide which would get him an orgasm faster with the least amount of conversation. “Do I have to talk about my toys if I pick that one?”

God, he really had been considering the conversational needs of both options.

“No.” That was clearly the answer he wanted because he lit up. “You will only be required to explain something if I pick a toy that’s more complicated than I thought or if I pick one you don’t want me to use, for whatever reason.”

Ruslan’s logic was so fascinating sometimes I wouldn’t have been surprised if he told me the toy I picked could only be used on specific phases of the moon.

“I can do that.” He sat up, vibrating with energy. “Both, please. I talked to you about what I wanted finally, and I knelt very nicely for you, and I asked about your limits. I didn’t forget why I was kneeling.”

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