Page 38 of Spider Demon's Kiss

“Four,” I compromised.

He stared at me with an impish smile. It felt good.

“Alright, four. But, my rule stands true. You must do what I tell you to do when I tell you.”

I was offended. “Or what?”

“Or, you will be punished again.”

His suggestion sent a rush through me that made me lightheaded.

“Are you threatening me with a good time?”

“I’m serious.”

“So am I,” I confirmed.

We both stared at each other. I was starting to see something emerge in him. It aroused me. Was he going to be punishing me on a regular basis?

“If you don’t follow my rules, I will punish you,” he confirmed suggestively.

“And what happens if I do follow your rules?”

“I’ll punish you more,” he replied with a devilish smile.

My cock became rock hard. With the lingering sting of his paddling fading, I wanted more. To my great surprise, I restrained myself. Who knew I was capable? But even I could see that we were in a delicate negotiation. And there was still one thing left to discuss.

“So, where should I put my things?”

Dante thought about that.

“And, if I said the spare room?”

“I would again say no,” I said with a smile.

“Alright. You can put it in my bedroom.”

“Our bedroom,” I corrected.

“We’ll see.”

“We’ll see. And did I tell you that our sleeping together starts tonight.”

I couldn’t tell if it was panic or pleasure that took over Dante.

“You’re just sayin’ the same bed, right? That’s all?” he confirmed.

“We’ll see,” I said with a smile.

“Kuroi!”

“Fine. I hope I don’t do anything that makes you punish me,” I teased.

“I’ve made a mistake, haven’t I?” he joked.

“Not from where I’m sitting,” I said truly seeing my husband for the first time.

He was not the man I thought he was. I was expecting a brute. It was what I expected from all men. He was different. I couldn’t put my finger on how, but he was.

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