“Okay, what?”
“Okay, I’m ready for you to come warm me up, little brother.”
“Oh, really? ‘little brother’? Is that how we’re going to play this?”
“Well, I am older than you.”
“By five months.”
She grinned. “Still.”
“She’s a little bratty, is she?” he asked, not really asking.
“Hey! I’m not bratty.”
“Come here, you. I have a way of dealing with bratty subs.”
He dropped onto the bed, grabbed her and pulled her across his lap, turning her so he could smack her ass-cheek.
She only squirmed and giggled.
“Is that funny, big sister?”
She giggled again. “Maybe.”
He gave her another playful smack.
“You have no idea how badly I want to really spank that beautiful ass of yours.”
She shifted, raising her fine ass in the air.
“Oh no you don’t, bad girl. Not until we’re clearheaded enough to handle negotiations. But don’t worry, I’m saving up points for later.”
“Hey! That’s not fair.”
“Fair is what I say it is, darlin’.”
“Oh!”
She went a little limp in his lap, and he realized what those words had done to her. She really was a natural sub.
He smoothed his palm over her ass longingly, then lifted her and sat her on the bed beside him.
“Behave yourself, girl, or I may not be able to.”
“Yes,Sir,” she answered cheekily.
He leaned in and grabbed a handful of her silky hair, pulling tight, until her cheek was right next to his.
“Do you know what it to does to me to hear you call me that?”
“Oh! I was… I was just kidding, but yes, I think I get it. Is it kind of the same thing that happens when you tell me I’m a good girl?”
“Something like that. And I’ll be honest—I’m too weak at the moment to have a lot of resistance, so I need you to behave.”
“I will, Max,” she said, her tone sincere.
Too sincere. He kissed her cheek, then her eyelids, then her mouth, to soften the words.