Page 36 of Rugged

I looked to the bed and Johnny released me, rewrapping my towel first.

Hmm…a toyandJohnny?

Yes, please.I could do that.

Tentatively, I moved to the edge of the bed and studied the options. Johnny wrapped an arm around my waist, settling his large frame behind me. Leaning down, he murmured in my ear.

“Like that flogger?” With his free hand, he pointed to the little one with short leather pieces attached to a black handle.

I shook my head.

He moved and kissed the spot behind my ear, then down my neck. The action raised goosebumps on my skin. Even though I was damp from the shower and only in a towel, I was far from cold.

“How about the nipple clamps?”

That was what the pink things that looked like chip clips were? While my pussy squeezed and my nipples hardened at the possibility of being pinched by them, I whispered, “No.”

Now he was kissing along my shoulder. “Pick, baby. I don’t need a toy to get you off, but it sure will be fun to play.”

Fun.Fun.

We were having sex. That wasn’t in question. What I picked was for fun. He wasn’t judging me. He wanted to get me offandplay.

This was what Lyssa would do. Pick a few things and go wild.

I studied the options again. “No flogger.”

“What about any of the other spanking implements?”

I licked my lips. “Your hand. If you spank me, I want your hand.”

His hand coasted over my thigh and slid up and over my ass, cupping it. Then he gave it a little swat. “Like that?”

I whimpered because… fuck, that was hot. “Yeah,” I admitted. It hadn’t been hard, and my skin only tingled.

“Hand only, baby. Got it. Be a good girl and pick something else, or I’ll bend you over this bed and spank you. Then you can pick your favorite with a red ass.”

Oh my God.

Then he whispered, “Anything you pick, I’ll want to play with. What gets you hot gets me off. No wrong answers.”

I turned in his hold and looked up at him.

His dark gaze was intense. Fierce.

“That’s a sales rep box. I’ve never–”

“Used them?”

I nodded.

“I know, they’re all in their packaging.”

I shook my head. “I mean, um, I’ve bever used toys before.”

His eyes widened. “Ever?”

I shook my head again. “No.”

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