She nodded against his chest, and he rubbed his cheek against her hair.

“I’m so sorry, Saya. If I had any idea this would make you so scared, I’d never have suggested it. I expected you to say no, not to panic.”

“Why did you bother bringing it up if you thought I’d say no?”

“The same reason I told you we could go to Europe instead of Disney if you wanted to last year. I like giving you options if you want to explore. We’ve been together for so long and done so many kinky things that sometimes I forget that you never got to experiment with other people.”

She sniffed. “It’s not like you were with many people before me, either, Master.”

“True, but there were a few, at least. But, like I said at practice, you’re practically a virgin.”

An inelegant guffaw escaped her. “Which part of me is still virginal, exactly?”

Master looked down at her thoughtfully for a moment then grinned. “Your nose. We’ve never tried nasal sex.”

She screeched and covered her nose with a hand that he allowed her to wriggle free.

“No! Ukulele! Absolutely not!”

“You’re safewording it now, princess, but you know eventually you’ll beg me to take what I want.” His intonation went from silly and loving to The Dom in the span of a sentence.

She felt her eyes grow round and heat rushed between her legs. Master was joking about nasal sex, but when he took that tone she’d let him do anything. He knew how to push her buttons, which was excellent, because he was quite welcome to push them.

“Yes, Master,” she whispered.

“Mmm,” he crooned in her ear, making her shiver. “Good girl.”

At his praise, she smiled shyly and hid her face in his chest again.

“So you’re telling me that if you had your way, you’d watch me have sex with Winter, but you wouldn’t want to play with her or Mack?” he asked skeptically.

“Actually, I want to watch you have sex with Mack too.” She laughed.

Master’s eyes were mock-stern and he gave her bottom a warning pat.

“I saw the look in your eye when you were wrestling him. You wanted to show him who’s boss. And so did your dick, I noticed.” She’d been dying to say it for the past week, but there’d never been a good time.

“I’m not prepared to discuss this with you right now,” he growled.

“It doesn’t mean you’re bisexual, if that’s what you’re worried about,” she continued, ignoring his scowl. “Mack is almost pretty enough to be a girl. He’s prettier than most girls, actually. But for you, I think it’s just a dominance thing. Like dogs humping other dogs’ heads. It doesn’t mean you like guys now – although if you did that would be convenient for me.”

“Did I not just say that I wasn’t prepared to discuss this with you right now?”

“Yes, Master.” Just because they weren’t discussing it didn’t mean she didn’t have a hot visual, though.

“Now, if I tell you to do things with them, will you obey me – knowing that I will never get tired of you or give you away for real?”

Saya worried at her bottom lip. “Just with them, though? You’re not going to start passing me around to strangers, right?”

“No. This would just be to see what it’s like. To see where things go. You can safeword anytime.”

“And you’ll say stop, if something bothers you?” She traced his lips with her fingernail and watched the flesh there twitch. “I don’t want to go ahead and do what you want, then have you be jealous and angry afterward.”

“Is that something I’d do?” He let go of her and stretched out on his back on the carpet. She climbed up and lay on top of him and his arms slid around her automatically.

“No, but I don’t want to take that chance.” She grimaced and he smiled slightly. “I don’t want you to love me differently after they’ve touched me.”

“Not going to happen, princess. We’ve been together a long time – too long to let something I asked you to do come between us.”