“You’re assuming we’re going to play.”
Mallory sucked in her cheeks. Honesty was the best policy but damn this was hard. “You’re, well, you’re too much for me.”
Mason’s eyebrows rose. “Too much? What do you mean?”
Mason grinned. “You mean you’re afraid.”
She puffed up, seeking false bravado. “No, not afraid. It’s just you seem to require a lot from your submissives. I don’t do rules and mandates. I want something light, fun.”
“So, a little spanking and a farewell?” Mason crossed his arms over his chest.
She glanced at the bulging forearms, wondering what it’d be like to be in his arms, and quickly looked away. “Exactly. I just want that teensy bit of pain to get me off, and that’s it. I’m not even a one-night stand kind of girl. I don’t like having sex with men I don’t know or don’t share a connection with.”
Mason grasped a tendril of her hair. Her breath hitched. His thumb grazed her jaw, tumbling over her lips.
“You’re a terrible liar, Mallory. Your problem is you’re afraid of me and what I will ask from you, but you’re curious. Your breathing is unsteady, your voice huskier, and your cheeks red. I’ve come closer, but you haven’t moved away. Your feet are pointed toward me, and you tilt your head when I speak.”
Mason chuckled. “I’m an expert at body language, pet, and I know you want more than a spanking and a thank you, Sir. You want your own Dom. You want someone to grasp the nape of your neck and kiss you hard, leaving you breathless, panting, pleading for more.”
He stepped into her personal space, the gray storm in his eyes shifting color and becoming darker. Mason dipped his head.
“Even now, you’re wondering what it’d be like to taste my mouth, if it’ll sting when I spank you or if it’ll be more of a thud. I’ll let you in on a secret,” he whispered against her mouth. “Both.”
Threading his fingers through her hair, Mason pulled lightly. A bolt of erotic lightning careened across her body, exploding at her clit and sending it into throbbing fits.
“I want to mark your skin, Mallory. Tie you up in red ropes and hang you from the ceiling, watch you fly before I spread you and bring you to the peak of passion. I want to hear you beg, pet. To call my name as if it were your only salvation. “
Mallory shut her eyes. The images he painted were too much. She could envision them, every single one of them, and her body begged her to say yes. Mason tugged on her hair. His lips skimmed her neck and she bit back a moan.
“Do you want to play with me, Mallory? Do you want to taste my kisses, feel the weight of my hand on your ass, the sting and the pain crashing with the pleasure you so desperately seek?
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