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deliver an erotic sting when used correctly. With a light hand it would be enough to mark
Ian, but not permanently. Just enough to satisfy anyone looking at the redhead that he was
Daniel s lover. Ian would lose all credibility if he came into the club unmarked. No one
would believe that Daniel would bring his new lover without claiming him in some way. If
he cared enough to move Ian into his apartment then the others will expect to see evidence
of their time together. Being a sex club owner came with certain expectations.
He closed the cabinet and returned to his lover.
You may open your eyes. Daniel said, pleased that Ian kept them closed the entire
time.
Ian s eyes looked at the whip, trepidation shining his eyes. That looks painful.
Touch it.
His cautious lover reached out a hand and carefully touched the strands. It s soft. He
said in a surprised voice.
I m going to use this to mark your back and upper buttocks because that is all anyone
will see.
Why are they going to see my ass? Ian asked. Daniel didn t know if it was the fact he
was going to be whipped or that total strangers were going to see his butt that caused the
expression of distress. His beautiful cop was oddly shy.
Because the pants I got you ride nice and low. Now, go to the bed, lean over and grab
the footboard. Daniel chose this bed because it was made of solid wood and could take a
great deal of abuse. Initially he thought to whip Ian lying down but partially standing would
give him a better angle.
After giving Daniel a long look with his piercing blue eyes, Ian turned to obey.
The sight of Ian s fabulous ass tilted towards him had Daniel biting his lip to hold back a
moan.
Damn, his baby was fine.
He slid the leather strands from shoulder to ass letting Ian get used to the feel of the
leather against his skin.
Ian made a soft sound of surprise.
That s it baby give in to the sensation. Soon I ll be striping your ass and you won t be
able to sit down without knowing you re mine. What s your safe word?
Safe word? Ian turned his head to look at Daniel. I don t have a safe word. Don t
you know when to stop? I thought you were experienced at this type of thing.
Daniel leaned forward and gave Ian a hard kiss. Don t be a smart ass. I need a safe
word because you are the only one who can judge whether or not you ve had too much
pain. Everyone is different. We ve never done a scene together so I won t be able to gauge
your pain threshold. I can t always tell how much pain you re in. If you don t have a way to
communicate then I might unintentionally do you harm. He tilted Ian s chin until their
eyes met. I would rather cut off my arm than cause you the wrong kind of pain.
Disbelief flashed through Ian s eyes but Daniel chose to ignore it. Time would prove to
his stubborn cop that he meant what he said. He didn t want Ian suffering. A little play that
reminded him of their encounter later was a far cry from causing real harm. Ian didn t know
it yet but they were in it for the long haul and Daniel wanted Ian to trust him with both his
body and his heart. That would never happen if he scared off his big, bad cop in the
beginning of their relationship.
Ian licked his lips as he watched Daniel nervously. What makes a good safe word?
A word you ll remember to use even under pressure.
Rose.
Daniel smiled. You want to use my last name? Then he shook his head. Bad choice.
What if you are just calling out my name and I think it means to stop.
Ian smiled. I wouldn t call you by your last name while you re fucking me. Trust me on
this.
Daniel thought about it for a moment. All right. But if you decide to change your safe
word let me know. I won t be offended.
He would be but he wouldn t tell Ian that. He wanted Ian to feel comfortable telling him
anything. Slowly he would gain Ian s trust and with time prove he was able to keep his
lover s heart and body safe.
Face straight ahead. I don t want to accidentally strike your eyes. In the future
remember, when we re in a scene keep your gaze on the ground unless I tell you to look at
me. It is a sign of respect to not look your Dom in the eyes.
Sorry sir, Ian said turning to face the bed. His tone was such the perfect level of
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