Mason usually kept his kink to the club.Obviously, that wasn’t an option right now.It was giving him a lot more sympathy for Jennifer’s situation.Though at least she still had the house parties.He wasn’t sure Audrey would be comfortable at the house parties.
It was a good thing she had ended up with him.
He didn’t like the idea of her alone at some unknown Dom’s house, experimenting with kink.BDSM could be wonderful, but there were also people who used it as an excuse for abuse.Audrey was sweet.Innocent.Trusting.It would be all too easy for someone to take advantage of that.
If anything, David should be grateful his sister was in the hands of someone who wouldn’t hurt her—other than in the ways she liked.
Yup.
That’s what Mason was going to keep telling himself.
Since she’d responded so delightfully to the spanking yesterday, Mason had laid out a number of impact toys on his dining room table for her to try.He’d also picked out a few different options of nipple clamps.His favorite vampire glove.A few vibrators he’d run out to the store for earlier in the day.
He’d also bought two butt plugs.One small and one medium.
They hadn’t discussed anal play, but he liked to be prepared.Like a kinky Boy Scout.Even though he’d never actually done scouts.
He did like to play with rope.Which he also had.And cuffs.
Eyeing all the options, he shook his head.
Looked like a hell of a fun night.
Even without sex.
At some point, he was going to have to send her home to sleep, though.
The doorbell rang, and Mason jumped, even though Audrey had texted him that she was on his way.
Everything is fine.No big deal.It’s good.
He shook off the nerves and headed for the front door to let her in.
The blast of cold air when he opened the door to see her standing there did nothing to cool off the heat that washed over him.Rosy cheeks over a green coat that matched her eyes, her hair was back in its usual bouncy ponytail, and she was wearing black fuzzy earmuffs that were somehow adorable on her.Mason didn’t usually approve of earmuffs.What was the point in covering just your ears?Heat escaped through your entire head.
But on her…
He’d allow it.
“Hi.”He smiled down at her, feeling himself soften as the rest of his nerves fled now that she was standing in front of him.
“Hi.”She lifted the box she was holding in front of her.“Cupcake?”
“Depends on the flavor,” he teased, stepping back so she could come in.He closed the door behind her with one hand, sealing out the icy air, while he took the box from her with the other.“You can put your coat on the hook.”
There was a small row of them beside the door, with a couple of his coats hanging from them, but that left plenty empty.
“Thank you.”She shivered as she took off her coat to reveal a pair of sensible jeans that hugged her curves and a forest green sweater with a cream print running across it.“I swear, it’s colder here than Philly.”
“You’re not imagining it,” he reassured her.“It’s because we’re closer to the mountains.”
“Actually, that does make me feel better.I thought I’d just turned into a wimp.”
Mason chuckled and gestured for her to follow him to the kitchen.
“Would you like some hot chocolate?Hot tea?”
“Hot tea would be perfect,” she said fervently.“Thank you.”
