Series: Paige Michaels
Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 44554 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 223(@200wpm)___ 178(@250wpm)___ 149(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44554 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 223(@200wpm)___ 178(@250wpm)___ 149(@300wpm)
She gave him a mischievous look and opened her mouth to speak.
He covered her lips with his palm and hauled her against him. “Don’t say it, Bunny. Daddy will swat your bottom harder if you say what you’re thinking.”
She giggled against his palm as he lowered it. “How do you know what I was going to say?”
“I’m a mind reader.”
“Okay. What was I going to say then?” She cocked out one hip and set her hands on both.
“That your Daddy is so young he can surely come in your mouth right now and again on the bed in five minutes.”
She giggled again. She was adorable. “You are psychic. But do you refute it?”
He chuckled as he angled her to make sure he got all the conditioner rinsed out of her hair. “Nope.”
“Daddy!”
He laughed again. “It’s not about it being true, Bunny. It’s about the fact that I want to be inside your pussy the first time.”
“Oh.” She shut her mouth and gave him a slow coy smile.
He groaned and covered her eyes while he made sure her hair was fully rinsed. Then he turned off the water and opened the door to grab a towel. He wrapped it around her sweet body and lifted her out to set her on the bathmat before following her and snagging a second towel.
She tapped her lips mischievously. He found he liked this silly side of her. She would always keep him on his toes wondering what she was going to say next. “What shall we do next, Daddy? Eat dinner? Go for a walk around the farm? Play a game?”
He also loved the loud giggle that came out of her when he tugged her towel out of her grip, dropped both of them on the floor, bent at the waist, and lifted her up to haul her over his shoulder.
“Daddy!”
He swatted her bottom playfully.
She squirmed all the way to his bed where he bent and deposited her with a bounce.
He climbed over her as she crab crawled backward. “Such a naughty, sassy Little girl.”
More giggling, but it stopped a moment later when he spread her legs wide and dropped his mouth down to lick through her folds. She switched to moaning in a nanosecond.
Tom sucked her clit until she writhed beneath him, breathing heavily. Finally, he eased up her body and met her gaze. With a groan, he rolled away from her to grab a condom from the bedside drawer. Returning to pin her under his body, Tom held it up and growled, “You choose. Tour? Dinner? Monopoly?”
She lifted her hips upward. “I’ll be good, Daddy. Please…”
After ripping the small packet open, he sheathed himself quickly before lining his erection up with her tight pussy and nudging the entrance. “Are you sure?”
She nodded. “Positive.” No more laughing. All serious now. She grabbed his biceps. “I want you inside me. I want to feel what it’s like to be claimed by a Daddy. And then I want you to show me what it’s like to get spanked.”
She was more than he could have ever hoped for in a Little, and he couldn’t wait to claim her body. He thrust forward, filling her in one stroke.
She gasped, her fingers digging into his biceps. “More.”
He would give her more. He would give her a lifetime of more. “Look at me, Little one. I want your eyes on mine while we make love.”
She met his gaze. All her bravado was gone. Left was a trembling woman who wanted him. Needed him. She could have him.
Chapter Seven
Elizabeth couldn’t believe she was here in Tom’s house, naked on his bed. She hadn’t left work today planning to have sex. It had been a split-second decision to turn off the guest bathroom shower and pad naked to his master bathroom.
She’d never done anything so daring. She’d never put herself out there like this. She’d known she trusted him more than anyone she’d ever met, but he could have turned her down. That would have been humiliating.
She knew she’d been testing him on several issues. Even though she acknowledged a seven-year age gap wasn’t exactly astronomical in the grand scheme of things, it seemed like a lot right now with him in his twenties and her at thirty-five.
He’d put her concerns to bed though. He was firm. He was in control. He was all Daddy.
As she lifted her hips to meet his thrusts, she knew she’d made the right decision. Her only concern now was what if he changed his mind? Sleeping with him had been a snap decision. A risky one. Because now her heart was involved. If something happened and they didn’t make it, she would be devastated.
Those worries had no place right here, right now in his bed though, so she shook them from her thoughts and arched her hips so the base of his erection hit her clit. She gasped at the contact and bit her lip.