Page 53 of Daddy's Laws


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“Hmmm. Yes.”

“Remind me to buy a hundred more, then.”

Delighted by him, she rolled on top of him, straddling his hips and grinning down at him. “What’s next?”

“Give me about ten minutes and I’ll show you.”

“Ten minutes? You have some kind of superhuman healing powers I don’t know about, Monroe?”

Before she could react, he reached up and tweaked her nipple, hard enough to make her squeak at the shock of pain. “I’ve let you slide a few times, but you’re getting a bit big for your britches, little girl. How do you address me?”

“Sorry, Daddy.” Pouting, she rubbed the abused peak.

“Good girl.” Running his hands down her body, he cupped her bottom and squeezed. “I thought tonight we’d have some more grownup time. Go out for a nice dinner, then come back for a moonlit walk on the beach before I spend the rest of the night making love to you. Sound good?”

Even though she was still feeling very thoroughly sated, heat pulsed between her thighs at his suggestion. “That sounds excellent. I’ll go get dressed.”

“We both need showers. And Daddy is going to choose your outfit for you.”

“I thought this was a grownup date.”

He rolled, pinning her beneath him. “Big or little, you are my submissive until we leave. Which means, if I want to pick your outfit, you say ‘Yes, sir’ or ‘Yes, Daddy’ and you wear whatever I choose for you. Isn’t that right, princess?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Much better. Let me see what you have.”

She wiggled out from under him and grabbed her small suitcase from the floor. For the next twenty minutes, she showed off the various outfits she’d packed, until he settled on her favorite dress. Although the dusty rose number swept the tops of her feet when she put it on, the back was nothing more than a series of criss-crossing strings.

“I’m assuming you can’t wear a bra with that?”

“Not a traditional one, no.”

“Good. You can leave your panties off as well.”

Knowing she would be fully naked under the dress sent another jolt of pleasure straight to her pussy. “Yes, Sir.”

His grin was quick and filled with a fierce kind of pride. “Lose the dress and come here.”

Abandoning the dress on the floor, she climbed back into bed with him. As soon as she was settled beside him, his fingers speared her, working her to a fast and furious orgasm that left her trembling and panting.

“Good girl,” he murmured, feathering a light kiss over her mouth.

Holy hell. Maybe being a good girl was more fun than being a brat after all. “Thank you, Sir.”

Chuckling, he nuzzled at her throat. “We should get ready.”

“I don’t know if I can walk.”

“I can take care of that.”

In what seemed like one fluid move, he rolled off the bed and scooped her up, tossing her over his shoulder.

“Put me down, you Neanderthal,” she demanded, but even to her own ears the words lacked any conviction.

“Neanderthal, huh?” There was an implicit threat in the deep rumble of his voice that sent her heart racing. He stepped into the huge, tiled shower with her still over his shoulder and seconds later, cold water pierced her skin.

“Daddy! It’s too cold!”

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