She loved how he took care of her, even when he was punishing her. “Good. Now thank Daddy for your punishment.” He removed one hand from her ass and pushed it up under her t-shirt to lightly pinch her nipple.
She groaned. He squeezed one ass cheek. Hard. She hissed, moving up onto her tiptoes in an effort to get away. It didn’t work, of course.
“Little miss, thank Daddy for your spanking.”
“Thank you, Daddy, for spanking me.”
“Good girl.” He eased off on the tight hold. “Take your sweater and t-shirt off.”
She eagerly pulled them off and threw it away.
“Is my girl cold?” he asked, staring at her stiff nipples.
“They’re not hard because they’re cold, Daddy.” Was he actually going to let her come? Please. Please.
“Offer your breast to me.”
Offer it to him? She was puzzled for a minute then hesitantly reached up and cupped it, holding it up.
“That’s it, now guide it to my mouth.” He was so tall that he actually had to lean down to take her nipple into his mouth. He immediately started to suckle. Arousal flooded her, making her knees weak.
He seemed to sense this, though and wrapped his hands around her waist to hold her up.
“Easy, baby,” he murmured as he moved to her other breast. She immediately cupped it, holding it up for him. “Fuck, you have perfect breasts. I’m starting to hate this no orgasm after a punishment rule.”
“We could ignore it just this once, Daddy.”
He pulled back with a groan. “Nope. Not happening. But damn, you tempt me. Let’s get some clothes on you before I completely lose my mind.”
Seemed only fair since she’d already lost hers.
7
She awoke with a flush of pleasure. She gasped as something ran over her swollen clit. Opening her eyes, she looked around, realizing it was early morning. But Bear wasn’t lying beside her as he had been when they’d gone to sleep.
Obviously, he’d woken up with something other than sleep on his mind. She gasped as he lapped at her clit, his finger slid partially into her pussy, hitting her barrier and withd
rawing. He played with her clit. Tapping it with his tongue, then pulling back when she got close to completion. Totally ignoring her groan of protest, he lightly circled it while his fingers pushed partially in and out of her passage.
Her pleasure grew, her entire body shaking with tremble after tremble, until finally she reached that peak. The crash was breathtaking. She let out a scream as she fell over the edge into bliss. He continued to lick at her until she collapsed, her body goo.
Bear moved up the bed and lay on his side next to her. He leaned in and gave her a light kiss. She could taste herself on his lips. “Good morning, baby.”
God, how could he wake up looking this good? She knew she had to look a mess.
“Good morning, Daddy,” she said happily moving into his embrace. She loved waking up next to him. Although this might be her very favorite way to wake up. “That was a nice way to wake up.”
“Nice? Just nice?” He tickled her, pretending to be insulted. She erupted into laughter.
“Sorry. Sorry. It wasn’t nice. It was tremendous. Fantastic. Amazing. The best I’ve ever had.”
He stopped tickling her so he could kiss her. “It was the only you’ve ever had.”
And the only she ever wanted to have. Except she couldn’t say that to him. Because she couldn’t ask him for more than this. He’d told her he wasn’t looking for a relationship. And neither was she. Except now it didn’t seem so important to stand on her own two feet. To be alone. To look after just herself. She wanted to take care of him. Be with him. Love him.
Oh hell, did she love him?
“Baby, you okay?” he asked, tilting her face up and look at her in concern.