She shivers delightfully.“Okay.”
I peel the ridiculous paper gown off her shoulders and push it to the table.“Spread your legs, naughty girl.”
She obeys me.
I point between them.“Look at the mess you made.”
Her head tips down, and she whimpers.
“You soaked the table with your needy juices,” I tsk her.“Such a dirty girl getting all horny from a medical exam.”
Victoria tips her head back, biting her lip.Her eyes are wide.She’s not contrite.She’s playing along.
I grab her panties from the chair where I’d set her clothes when I undressed her.After squatting in front of her, I draw them up her legs.“Use your hands to lift your bottom, baby.”
She obeys me, letting me pull the cotton bikini panties up to settle them in place.I palm her pussy over the gusset.“I could have wiped away your juices and the lube, but I think you should ride home wearing soaked panties to have the reminder of how naughty your pussy is.”
I grab her dress next and lower it over her head.This is the only other dress she owns.It’s a pale-yellow cotton T-shirt dress.Innocent and youthful.I’ve already ordered more.
No wonder she doesn’t mind not wearing a bra.She probably gets tingly from the slight exposure.The knowledge that people might see her little nipples poking through the light material.
I can live with that.I won’t let people see her tits directly, but if she gets titillated by her own hard nipples and loose-hanging breasts, then I’ll be sure to buy her dresses that embarrass her.I bet she’ll be a bit more humiliated when her breasts get bigger and press against the front of her shirts and dresses.At some point, I’ll have to put a bra on her, of course.
Right now, it’s not a big deal.I’m sure half the people her age go out in public without wearing a bra, especially women with small, perky tits that are high and tight.I’ve seen it.It’s common.
She said she mostly only goes without a bra when she’s wearing bulkier clothes and no one can see her nipples.But that’s about to change.
I have more information about her now.
After putting her sandals back on, I scoop her off the table and settle her on my hip.“Hold on to my neck, naughty girl.”
She squeals.“I’m going to get your shirt wet.”
I chuckle and kiss her.“Baby, your pussy is going tosoakthe side of my shirt.How are you going to explain that to everyone in the house?”
Her cheeks turn that delightful shade of pink again.“You’re so fucking filthy.”But she holds me tighter, grabbing my face, and kissing me on the lips.“I’ve lost my mind.”
I laugh as I carry her from the room.
When we get to the reception area, Kinsley stands from the desk.“By the way, I’m never visiting that mansion when there’s a single man around.Someone better let me know when another neanderthal arrives.I need a warning.”
I laugh, taking no offense.“I’ll spread the word, but good luck with that.Victoria didn’t come to the mansion.I found her at the bottom of a ravine, remember?”
Kinsley groans dramatically.“Still.Warn a gal, will ya?”She looks at Victoria.“Please text me or call when another Wilde shows up.”
Victoria giggles.“Will do.”
Chapter21
Victoria
Melody and Emilia are at the breakfast nook when Blaze carries me into the kitchen from his truck.My stomach growls at the sight of food.Suddenly, I’m starving.
“You’re back,” Emilia says.She points toward a seat and looks from me to Blaze.“Did you have lunch yet?Will you let Victoria eat with us?We were just getting started.”
“Where did you guys go, anyway?”Melody asks, cocking her head to the side.
Blaze pulls out a chair and sits in it, turning me to the side so I’m settled across his lap.He pats my thighs.