Page 83 of Take the Sub and Run

Eighteen

“No power exchange, no rules. You tell me what feels good. What you need.”

Sofie nodded shakily. The boldness that had allowed her to declare what she wanted—to have sex with him—and then kiss him when it looked like he was going to insist on more talking had deserted her now that they were once more in the room where she’d slept.

She was sitting on the end of the mattress. The thin, heavy duvet was still on the floor where Colette had tossed it. According to a tag on one corner, it was leakproof.

And the fact that she was thinking about the duvet instead of sex was proof of how nervous she was.

Andrei was on the far side of the room, and the space between them somehow made her more nervous. But the way he looked, leaning back against the wall, his head tilted just slightly, his thick lashes partially veiling his eyes, was so sexy that arousal was quickly overtaking nervousness.

“I will,” she rushed to say.

“I'm not sure I believe you, Angel.”

“It's true. Now you know all my secrets. I don't have anything else to hide.”

“That's a lie. Because there are things about you that I don't know and I want to.”

“What things?”

Andrei pushed away from the wall, sliding his hands into his pockets. “You mentioned toys. What toys do you have?”

She was definitely blushing, but was going to pretend she wasn't. “I have a vibrator.”

“Be specific.”

“It’s shaped like a rose.”

“A clit sucker.”

She’d never considered the word clit, sexy until she heard him say it.

“Y-yes.”

“What else?”

“A dildo.”

“How big, what shape, what color?”

“It’s just…plain. Pink. Straight. It vibrates too, but not like the rose.”

Andrei started toward her, step-by-step, like a big cat stalking prey. “And how do you use the dildo?”

“Like a dildo?”

“Do you slide it in and out of your pussy, or do you push it in and hold it there? Do you fuck yourself fast or slow?”

Sofie closed her eyes and swallowed, arousal flowing over and through her in waves. The sexual interrogation was embarrassing yet sexy.

“I usually push it in a bit and just…leave it there while I get the rose.”

“And does the dildo stay, or is your pussy hot and wet?” His gaze slid up and down her seated form. “So wet that when you clench down because of the vibrations on your clit the dildo slides out?”

Sofie pressed the backs of her hands to her cheeks, trying to cool the heat. The slight smile that curved Andrei’s lips turned into a full grin.

“Answer me, Sofie.”

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