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My mouth was dry. I needed more wine.

“Focus on me. On my voice. On my commands.”

I closed my eyes, my heart thumping as I turned around, my cheeks hotter than irons.

“Very good. Now slowly pull your dress pants down.”

Oh my god, I can’t believe I’m doing this.Why was I trusting him? Why was I doing this? Despite my thoughts, I slowly eased my pants down, bending over and becoming painfully aware of the panties I wore. They were black and high waisted, good for working out or being at the office—not for stripping in front of a hot Dom.

My hot Dom.

“Good.” His praise eased my worries. “God, you’re fucking gorgeous. If I were there right now, I’d bury my face between your sweet thighs. Stand up and turn to face me.”

My entire body was on fire. I turned around slowly and faced him, knowing I was going too far, but craving this connection more than anything.

“Very good.” Salt cocked his head. “Take off your shirt.”

I held his gaze as I reached for the hem, tugging it over head. Now, I was just wearing a bra and panties for him.

“How do you feel?” he asked gently.

“Vulnerable,” I whispered. “Embarrassed.”

“Do you want to know how you make me feel?”

I nodded, my throat constricting.

“Just seeing you standing there has made me so fucking hard, I feel like I could come at any moment. You’re beautiful. Absolutely fucking gorgeous. I want you to take off your bra and panties.”

“Do I have to?” I asked.

“You don’t have to do anything.”

I narrowed my eyes on him. That felt like a trap. Salt gave me a slow, teasing smile.

“You want to, though. Don’t you? You want to please me. And you want to be admired, even if you’re feeling unsure.”

He was right, damn it.

I reached around and unclasped my bra, throwing it to the floor like I was ripping a bandaid off. I expected him to laugh orsomething, but he just watched me. My heart raced faster as I stripped out of my panties too, now fully naked in front of him.

“Good job, Pepper,” he praised. “Move your hands away from your breasts. Put them behind your back. Come closer.”

I hadn’t even realized I was covering them. I clasped my hands behind my back and stepped closer to my phone. Cool air caressed my body, my skin prickling.

Salt let out a soft grunt. “Fuck. Look at you. I like it when you’re this obedient for me.”

“You could do this with anyone,” I said quietly. “Anyone you wanted. Someone closer to your age.”

“I don’t want anyone else. I wantyou. I want to see you naked in front of me, taking my cock. Coming undone like my perfect little slut. I wantyou, Pepper. Take the phone to your bed and kneel in the center, knees wide. Prop your phone against a pillow so I can see you.”

“Okay.” I picked up the phone, wrinkling my nose at him. “I don’t understand you.”

“What about me?” he teased.

“Nothing,” I muttered, climbing onto my bed.

I messed with my abundance of pillows, blushing as I realized I was just letting everything hang out. Completely naked, on all fours, trying to set up a phone so he couldwatchme.

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