Like ours had been.
“So we’ll sit down and figure out a planfor you.” Giving me a dramatic sigh, Warner pretended to look pained. “And Iwill do my best not to take over and run your life.”
I wasn’t going to hold my breath on thatone, but I knew he’d mean well.
“How about we both remember that while Ireally like the idea of you taking over my life, it might not be the best idearight now?” That made him grin like a kid at Christmas.
Or Becca running naked through the housegiggling like a maniac.
“I’m going to take that to mean we’lldiscuss my running your life later.” The delight that seemed to give him mademe laugh.
“I think you might have a few screws loose.There is nothing that exciting about house cleaning or time management.” Domswere so weird.
Warner scoffed. “You just don’t understandthe joy of control.”
“No, but I understand the joy ofsubmission.” Stretching up, I ignored how it made every muscle in my body ache asI gave him a tender kiss. “Thank you.”
As I settled back down against hiserection, loving the way being so close made my mouth water, he smiled. “Forwhat, baby?”
“For just being you. A good man and awonderful Dom.” How I’d managed to find him, I’d never know.
That had his smile turning tender andsweet. “Thank you.”
Warner stroked my cheek as I nuzzled hiscock one more time. “Oh, not yet, my sweet cockslut. You need to soak in somewarm water for a while and relax.”
I wanted to argue with him, but the way mymuscles were starting to stiffen, he was probably right. “But after?”
I must have looked a bit too eager becausehe gave me a wicked grin. “We’ll see.”
That was not a no, and he hadn’t come yetwhich said we weren’t done for the evening.
“Yes, Master.” I would’ve stayed there foras long as he let me, but after a few seconds of stroking my face, he indicatedit was time to move.
“Alright, baby. Sit up carefully for me.”As I obeyed, he reached for a bottle of water on a small table beside thecouch. “Drink this slowly and I’m going to clean up the room a little.”
Shifting around had my muscles complaininga bit, but nothing I hadn’t been expecting, so I drank the water and relaxedback for a moment. When the bottle was empty and I’d blushed my way throughwatching him wipe my cum off the floor, I sat up again. “Your bathroom,Master?”
It was more of a rhetorical question tokeep him from asking about my embarrassment than a real one, so I was surprisedwhen he shook his head. “If you think you can walk downstairs, we can use thehot tub.”
Hot tub?
Testing my legs and the muscles in my assas I stood, I nodded. “I’m fine. I promise.”
He’d been gentler than he’d probably neededto be, but I had no complaints. It’d been an absolutely perfect way tointroduce me to the crop.
Master nodded, but the way his gaze watchedme said he wasn’t going to let me out of his sight for a long while.
Not that I would mind.
As we walked to the stairs, he took my handbut stepped in front of me. “I’ll go first. If you get light-headed or yourlegs hurt, let me know.”
Nodding, I didn’t argue, but I gave him aquick kiss and smiled. “Yes, Master Worrywart.”
He scoffed, but I could see the smile hewas trying to hide peeking out. “Clearly I didn’t spank you hard enough.”
Just the thought of him pushing me harderand what else he could’ve done sent a shiver through me. “Okay, that’s too hotto say on the stairs.”
My response was true, but he chuckled. “Ifyou fall because you’re thinking about the wicked things I’m going to do toyou, then you won’t come for a month.”
