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But she loved it.
“I mean, you could show me your bed if you really wanted. But only if you’re joining me in it.”
Heat lit his eyes. He hadn’t fucked her yet. They’d come close. However, he kept holding back out of worry she wasn’t well enough.
Doctor Nelson had checked her over before she’d left Rawhide Ranch, giving her the go-ahead for everything except going back on tour. Which had gutted her. But she didn’t want to push herself and get sick again. Or strain her voice. So, she’d had to call Mikey and give him the bad news that she was off for a week.
He’d taken it amazingly well.
“And why would I want to join you? I don’t need a nap,” he teased.
“You don’t want to nap with me?” she asked.
He swung her up into his arms, carrying her up the stairs. “You’re naughty.”
“Are you gonna punish me, Daddy?” she asked.
“Yes. Later.”
They entered what she assumed was his bedroom. It was clear a very masculine room. A brown leather armchair was in one corner of the room. On the wall directly across from the bed, a huge television was set above a gas fireplace. That was all she saw before she was placed on a comfortable bed.
Brand piled the pillows against the headboard. “Sit back.” She scooted back, leaning against the pillows.
He moved onto the bed, his gaze intent on her. Her heart raced. She was wearing a pair of denim shorts with a loose T-shirt. But for some reason, it felt like she was wearing nothing at all. As though he’d stripped her bare with just his gaze.
“Sure you’re ready for this?” he asked.
“I’m ready,” she replied breathlessly.
“You’re going to lie nice and still. No moving. And you’ll do exactly what I tell you to do, understand?”
Her heart raced at the clear dominance in his voice. “Yes.”
“Yes, Daddy, or yes, Sir, if you’re not comfortable with Daddy in the bedroom.”
“I’ll call you Frankenstein if you make me come,” she joked.
“You call me that and I will spank your ass.”
“Is that a promise?”
The threat of being punished was becoming diluted with the more days that passed and he didn’t actually spank her. She was starting to think he was all talk, no spank.
“I can see that someone needs a good spanking,” he murmured. “Perhaps we should take care of that now.”
“No! I’ll be good, Daddy! I promise. Please, no spanking. Just fucking.”
“Better watch that sassy mouth, then,” he warned.
“Perhaps you should put it to good use.”
“Not this time.”
Bummer.
But her disappointment at not getting to give him a blow job died off as he kissed his way up her leg right up to the edge of her shorts.
Then he switched to the other leg, kissing his way down.
