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“Which is why you need my limits.” Now I was the one pouting. “Just thinking about it makes me want to hide in little headspace.”
Master chuckled before letting his fingers brush over my nipple. “But then I probably couldn’t give you the orgasm you said you wanted.”
I’d said that?
Shoot.
“Um.” That wasn’t the easiest part to focus on, so I responded to the one that made me slightly less anxious. “I don’t have anything against fun grown-up stuff during little time, but it’s not really something I think about. Does that make sense?”
“Yes.” He kissed my forehead. “And you did a wonderful job of starting to explain your little limits. You told me that you didn’t mind it but it wasn’t what you needed during that time.”
Master looked prouder of me than I probably deserved, but I liked the praise anyway. “Thank you, Master.”
“You’re welcome.” He gave me another peck, still looking pleased. “And that definitely earns a reward.”
The kissesanywherekind of reward?
A needy sound escaped as I was focusing on sitting still for him, and it got me a sexy smirk. “Such a good boy.”
That sounded wonderful…but like more conversations were going to be required.
“I want to be good for you, Master.” I just wasn’t sure I was going to succeed on that all the time.
“I know you do.” His gentle touch moved back up to my neck and head instead of going lower where I desperately wanted it. “But that doesn’t mean it’ll be easy.”
He was smart and sexy.
But if I wanted an orgasm, I needed to step it up and show him I was functional.
“I’ll work hard and I’ll ask good questions. Like…like I want to know more about your limits, Master.” Yes, we kept forgetting that. Master liked talking about me and not himself. “You told me about what you were comfortable doing to me, but what are your limits about you?”
Yes, listening to him talk about his own body and limits sounded much less stress-inducing.
“Good point.” It also got me a quick kiss as his brows pulled together and he considered my question. “The first thing that comes to mind in a general sense is that I prefer to wait for penetrative sex until I know my partner better.”
It wasn’t where I thought he’d start, but it seemed reasonable based on what he’d said earlier. Before I could tell him that, though, he kept explaining. “It’s not a prude thing, it’s closer to an emotionally a demi thing? I don’t know how to explain it where I don’t sound weird.”
Clearly, people had given him flack for it.
“I don’t think it’s weird.” I stopped fighting the urge and gave in, kissing him quickly before settling back in position. “I think thesex is fun and easypeople are just louder than theI need to waitpeople.”
I wasn’t always a sex-is-easy person, my inability to ask for what I wanted showed that, but Master made me feel comfortable in ways I wasn’t sure he understood.
“I like seeing it that way.” He kissed my cheek, making me blush for some reason. “And I like the kiss it got me.”
My face was so hot it hurt, but I did my best not to look away and hide. “I liked kissing you, Master, and I like knowing your boundaries.”
It was a vivid reminder about why limits conversations were important and having it so clearly illustrated made me want to pout.
“Then why do you look like you’re ready to sigh?” He was trying not to laugh, so I knew he wasn’t worried, but it didn’t help my embarrassment problem.
“Because it was a good reminder about why we need a longer limits conversation, but it also made me more relaxed because I knew what I could ask for before you’d tell me no.” Having to explain it didn’t make me any happier.
“It’s hard when Master is right, isn’t it?” He hit the nail on the head, finally chuckling when I nodded and let my pout out. “But since you worked so hard, how about I say that it’s time for your reward?”
Did that mean we were jumping right to the orgasm part of the night or did we have to talk more to get there?
Ugh, having a good Dom was more stressful than I’d expected.
