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Her mouth came open but her eyes had gone soft.

Score one for him. He’d known damn well she would besexually submissive. She probably needed it. She seemed like the kind of womanwho put everyone else in front of herself, who deep down worried any kind ofpleasure was selfish. So he would give her a place where it wasn’t until shecould understand how much she deserved a man’s adoration. “Spank me?”

He felt his lips curl up as he smoothed back her hair. “Yes.I’ll turn you over my knee and I’ll stroke my hand over your cheeks, and thenwhen you’re not quite sure what I’m going to do, I’ll smack your sweet fleshuntil it’s pink and you’re hot and your pussy is dripping with arousal.”

She bit her bottom lip. “See, now it doesn’t sound like athreat.”

“Oh, it is,” Wyatt promised. “But the best kind because Ithink you’ll like it. If you don’t, then it’s off the table. But, baby, I don’twant to hear you talk badly about yourself. Call Sawyer an asshole all youlike. Tell him he’s a rude prick, but don’t say anything about yourself.”

“That’s fair,” Sawyer agreed because he was prettyself-aware.

“You’re like some of the other guys in Bliss, aren’t you?”Sabrina asked.

“If you’re talking about whether I’m into the D/s lifestyle,not in any formal way. It’s for fun, baby. If you’re asking if I need to be incontrol during sex, pretty much, yes. I have some things I went through as ayounger man, and I’m still processing them, but I don’t know if I’ll ever bewilling to do certain things. Even things I would like to do to you, so I knowit’s not fair.”

Her gaze softened, and she put a hand to his cheek. “Whatthings, Wyatt?”

He shook his head. “Not tonight. I want tonight to be aboutyou.”

He didn’t want to tell her his secrets—would never tell herall of them. Not tonight. Not until she knew him better. He had to prove hewasn’t the man his father and brother had tried to make him be. And it startedwith pleasure.

When he leaned toward her, her arms went around him and heknew he’d won.

For now.

Chapter Six

Sabrina felt alive in a way she was pretty sure she neverhad before, and she knew this was a mistake of massive proportions.

She was still going to make it.

She was sitting on the lap of one of the two hottest menshe’d ever met, and he kissed like a dream. Wyatt’s tongue stroked hers even ashis hands did the same, finding her curves and leaving a trail of arousaleverywhere he went.

“I’m going to get things ready,” the other hottest man she’dever met said. Sawyer was standing over them, and he’d gotten rid of his shirt.His muscular chest was on display, and it made Sabrina want to run her handsall over him. He smiled down at her as though he could see her desires on herface. He leaned over and kissed her forehead, a sweet gesture that feltcompletely contradictory to his normal taciturn nature.

Her heart softened, and this was why it was such a bad idea.

She was pretty sure her sister was right and she would beemotionally involved with them by the end of the weekend, and Sawyer had madehimself plain.

“Come on, Bella,” Sawyer said, and she realized the dog hadbeen sitting there watching them.

Wyatt brought her attention back to him. “He’ll feed her andput her in her crate for the night. Tell me how you like it.”

It. Sex. He was talking about sex. Well, of course he wassince she was naked in his arms. Completely naked. While there was a stormoutside, it was warm in here, the fire’s heat caressing her skin, though it wasthe fire they’d stoked inside her really heating her up.

One weekend. It was all she would have with them, so she wasgoing for broke. “I don’t know, Wyatt. I’m going to be honest. I haven’t had aton of sex. I’ve only dated a couple of guys, and it wasn’t anything to writehome about. I’ve already felt more intimate with you than I did any of them.”

A brilliant smile crossed his face. The man could light up aroom when he wanted to. “It’s because I talk a lot. Sawyer’s going to say Italk too much, but it’s good to talk during sex. How will I know if you likesomething or want to try something if you don’t tell me?”

“I think I might like to try the spanking thing,” sheadmitted. The minute the word spanking had rolled out of his mouth, she’d felther whole body tighten with anticipation. She’d read about it in romance novelsand had always wanted to ask Elisa if she’d tried it.

But she hadn’t.

“We can try anything you want,” he promised.

“As long as you’re in control.” She said the words more as areminder than an admonition, but she saw a little hurt go through him. “I likeyou being in control, Wyatt. I think that might have been the problem before.No one was in control. I don’t know what I like because so far, outside of thisevening, I would have told you I don’t really like sex at all. Now I think Iwasn’t with men who took it seriously.”

“I’ll tell you what I like.” Wyatt’s hand came up and cuppedher breast. “I like spending whole evenings like this. You naked and sitting onmy lap while we watch a movie or talk. If you’re cold, we’ll wrap you in ablanket, but my hands will be on you. I’ll kiss you every now and then and playwith your nipples and rub your clit to remind you how this ends. With me insideyou.”

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