You were stretched out on the bed, naked and lost in your own pleasure, when I slipped into the room. Your voice low and commanding: “Shower and shave, then come back and I’ll tell you what to wear.” Breathless, I hovered in the doorway. I grinned, pushed off the doorframe—and despite your orders—made my way over to you. “Really? You’re going to boss me around?” I teased. A tremor of sensation rolled through you as you su...