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“Like…I don’t know. I haven’t been tied up before. I don’t want to be helpless and have you suddenly introduce a ten-inch dildo into my butt and dial the vibrate setting to max.” His breathing turns erratic. I think he just formed a vivid mental picture of doing exactly what I said I was afraid of him doing. I warn, “Callum.” “Agreed. I’m sorry. When you talk like that…” He closes his eyes and slowly inhales. After he exhales, he opens his eyes and says, “I’ll ask you for permission every step of the way.” His gaze drops to my breasts, then slowly moves down my body. He bites his lower lip. His breath shudders out of him. This is when I realize I’m the one in control here. I’m fully n***d, lying on my back in bed, holding him in place with only my words. He could easily overpower me—
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