Dañte

Malyshka, you can call me sir any time you feel like it. I forgot you’re the perfect sub.”

The instant I say that, I know she’s thinking of the threesome she saw at her first campus party. The girl was tied up. The way Willow watched the trio in open fascination made me think she was curious about all of it—to be shared and tied up while being shared.

“I’m still not sharing you,” I inform her, repeating what I said that night. “I’m tying you up, though. The dom in me won’t be able to resist.”

Her cheeks redden fiercely. “You’re crazy.”

We’ve had this crazy conversation too...