I give her bare ass a slap with my open palm. My pink handprint shows on her skin and she gives a sexy little squeal, her hips wriggling over my thighs.
“Oh daddy, that stings!”
“I hope it does. Naughty girls who watch TV when they’re supposed to be studying wind up with stinging asses.” I give her right cheek a smack, then her left. Matching prints rise on her skin. “Now, are you going to get back to work?”
She gives a little wiggle, looking up at me over her shoulder. “How can I get back to work when you made me all wet?”
I lean down, planting a kiss on her ass. “Be a good girl and get your work done and then daddy will take care of that wetness between your thighs.” I tug up her clothing and give her ass a pat, then let her up.
She pouts, grabs her laptop and sits on the sofa, squirming in discomfort. “I can’t focus when you’ve got me all turned on like this. Please, daddy, just a quickie and then I’ll get to work?” She looks up at me with those green eyes, and I’m lost.
This girl could get anything she wanted out of me right now.
“You promise you’ll study after?”
She’s panting. “Yes, daddy. I promise.” I chuckle. She has that look on her face that says she’ll say damn near anything to get properly fucked. Naughty little girl.
I unbuckle my belt and unzip my jeans, sliding them over my hips. My cock is hard and ready after having her over my lap, seeing that pouty lip, and hearing sexy words from her sweet mouth. “Climb on daddy’s lap.”
She sweeps down her pants and panties, kicking them off and straddles me, putting one hand on each of my shoulders. She hooks my gaze with hers then with a naughty smile, she hovers over the head of my cock, teasing it by rubbing the slick entrance of her pussy against it.
I give her ass a sharp smack. “Be a good girl and bring it down on me.” I grab her hips and bring her down, hard, my cock filling her pussy. Fuck. That feels unbelievable.
She gives a moan, her head lulling back, her teeth sinking into her lip. I raise my hips, fucking her hard and she takes my cock, gasping, “Daddy!” her eyes opening wide and taking me in.
I rock my hips up as she rolls hers forward and we build a steady rhythm, both fucking just for the sake of release.
“Harder daddy, harder,” she cries, her fingers digging into my shoulders.
I give it to her, harder and faster, thrusting my hips up while pulling hers down. My core tightens as she arches her back, crying, “Yes, daddy, yes!”
I come inside her as I watch her beautiful face tense as she reaches the finale of her pleasure. She gives me a sweet sultry smile of satisfaction, then she leans forward.
Burying her face in my neck, kissing me.
And my heart feels like it will pump through by fucking chest.
I’m lost.
Gone.
She’s claimed my heart for her own.
And I’m madly in love with her.
The nagging voice creeps up from the back of my mind, telling me I don’t deserve her.
But I pray to God that voice won’t let me sabotage this again.
Because I’m starting to think Emmeline Arlington might just be…
Mrs. Emmeline Morrow.
I know I’m way too eager. I know I get way ahead of myself. But this time, I won’t let her go.
Chapter 11
Emmeline
Thanks to all my hard work, and Rawley’s firm daddy hand, I pass my exams. Happiness bubbles in my chest as I bring my results home to show him. It’s funny, we haven’t been together that long, but he’s the one I want to share the news with first.
He’s waiting by the door for me, an anxious daddy look on his face, his hand reaching out for the results. I give them to him, watching with glee as he looks them over.
“I knew it!” He picks me up in his arms, twirling around the room. “I knew you could do it, baby. Congratulations!”
He kisses me, hard, and I kiss him back even harder, which leads to us celebrating in the bedroom, naked.
The next morning when he goes to work, I spend the day on the phone, securing my first year of residency at the local hospital. It will begin in just a few short weeks. I have two days open before graduation, and I’m glad for it, because there’s something important I need to take care of.
I need to find my own place, an apartment near the hospital.
Living with Rawley has been amazing, and exactly what I’ve needed, but it’s time for me to get a place of my own, somewhere to crash after those grueling shifts. I find a few postings on the internet that look cute, with safe locations, and make appointments to see them the following day.