Page 102 of Salvage Him
Nineteen
Harrison
"Spanking?"
She rolled her eyes and gave me an,oh,pleaselook.
"Not an acceptable response.That'sone."
"One what?" sheasked.
"One spanking. I'll ask you again.Spanking?"
"Yes."
"Bloodplay?”
"Hard limit." Her eyesgrewwide.
Ismirked.
She lickedherlips.
I unbuttoned and unzipped mypants.
"Choking?”
She hesitated butwhispered, "Soft."
She responded to me choking her earlier. I wasn't sure if it were something she’d played around withbefore.
"Shibari?"
"Yes, but . . ." Shestopped.
"Continue." Inodded.
"No suspending me from the ceiling and leaving me for days." Goosebumps jumped out onherskin.
"Okay." I let my jeans fall to theground.
Her eyes sparkled. She strained towatch.
I ran my hand over the bulge in my shorts and held in agroan.
"Anal?” Iasked.
"Yes." Nohesitation.
That'smygirl.
"Humiliation," I said with a raisedeyebrow.
"Soft." She drew outtheword.
"What's your concern?" I kneeled onthebed.
"It's not important. We can discuss itlater."
