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This might’ve been a strategic error.

Oh dear.

“Then we’re going to have to fix that right now.” He looked entirely too relaxed and confident as he shut the door and led me up the stairs. He even smiled as I unlocked the door. “I know just how we’re going to do that.”

Ugh.

Somehow this was my fault.

I wasn’t sure what to say, though, so I decided silence would be smarter as he locked the front door for me and led me right to the living room. He did it so confidently, it took me a minute to remember it was my house.

I kind of liked how comfortable he was, but I wasn’t sure encouraging his Dom side would be the best idea at the moment.

Somehow, I’d gone from knowing he’d been wrong to get me in such a frustrating situation to being in another frustrating situation.

I just didn’t know what was going to happen with the new one.

There was just enough Dom in his pleasant gaze to worry me, and it only got worse when he stopped right in front of the couch. “Tell me your safewords.”

Oh dear.

I was really not very bright.

“Green is good to go.” I swallowed, trying to sound more relaxed than I felt since I wasn’t sure I wanted him to stop whatever he was going to do. “Yellow is to pause and slow down…I mean slow down and pause. Red means stop.”

“Very good.” He released my hand, trailing his fingers up my arm painfully slowly. “If I said I wanted to touch your face and kiss you again on the mouth, what color would you be?”

Okay, I was liking this game so far.

“Green, Sir.” Ha, remembered that too.

“Wonderful.” He was pleased, but that didn’t mean he was going to hurry up. “Before I tell youmylimits on kissing, I would like to know if I can kiss your lips anytime we’re in private here in your home.”

I couldn’t decide if he wanted to be careful or if he was trying to drive me crazy, but I was guessing both. Unfortunately, it was a reasonable limit and well worded, so I couldn’t pout or find anything to worry about. “Yes, Sir. That’s a reasonable limit and one that I’m comfortable with.”

He was thinking something much more dangerous than I was because he looked too pleased with my answer. “Perfect.”

Before I could grasp at something else to overthink about, his hand reached my cheek and he stepped closer, closing the distance between us. As his lips brushed mine, my brain switched off again, and the only lingering thoughts were about how I loved the sounds he made and that somehow it was even better than our first kiss had been.

He was going to be a very dangerous Dom if just his kiss made my knees weak.

But that thought vanished too when he nibbled on my lower lip, and suddenly, I was the one making sounds…needy ones.

However, Dante seemed to like them, and it was impossible to worry when he was moaning into my mouth and stroking his tongue against mine. Every lick and nibble sent a shiver through me, but when I tried to press against him, he pulled back.

“I need to know your limits on my holding you.” He smiled when I huffed, but the way he brushed his lips against mine again made it hard to pout. “Is it a reasonable limit for you that I can hold you tight and press your body against mine so I can feel your erection?”

He really was trying to kill me.

Ugh.

“Yes, Sir.” I’d complain later when kisses and possibly orgasms weren’t on the line. “I’d like being held tight and snuggled against you.”

I really wanted that, so I forced my whirling brain to narrow down a few more details. “When we’re standing like this or when we’re on the couch or lying down…somewhere.”

My face was so red it hurt, but I wanted it enough to ignore how embarrassed the whole thing was making me.

“Good boy.” Dante gave me another brush of his lips, almost too light to actually call a kiss. “What about where my hands can go? Would my stroking my hands over your clothed back and ass be in your limits?”

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