“Let go.”
She let go and he grasped hold of her hips flipping her. Then he smacked her ass. “On your knees, grab hold of the headboard again.”
Oh God. This was so freaking hot. He grasped hold of her hips once more, settling in behind her as he drove in deep. She threw her head back with a cry and he wrapped her hair around his fist.
“Yes, baby. That’s so damn good. Fuck. I’m gonna come. Touch yourself.”
“What?”
“Touch your clit. You’re coming with me.”
“I can’t!”
He froze. “I’m not moving until you touch your clit.”
Her breath came in hard pants. No! “I won’t be able to come again. I can’t!”
“Trust me. Touch yourself.” She slid her finger down to her clit and circled it gently. He started moving again, finding that spot inside her and it wasn’t long until the orgasm roared through her, sending her floating with a cry as she pulsed around him. He continued to thrust inside her until with a yell he came.
She collapsed onto the bed with a sigh of satisfaction. He rolled to her side and reached up to disengage her hand from the headboard. Then he lay down on his back. “Come here, baby girl.”
He pulled her onto his chest, so she was lying on top of him. He grabbed hold of her ass, massaging her bottom cheeks as they both caught their breath.
“You know that you were already mine, but that just cemented it. You’re not leaving me. I’m not leaving you. I don’t care what you need to make that real in your mind. A wedding ring, some sort of commitment, whatever you want, I’ll do it. But as of right now, Sunshine River Bright, you are totally and utterly mine.”
It was a totally Neanderthal statement and maybe if she’d had more energy, she would have told him that he better not think that that was in any way an acceptable wedding proposal, but she was still having trouble breathing. And her pussy kept contracting, sending little waves of pleasure though her blood.
“Mine, Sunshine. Forever.”
Yeah. And maybe she didn’t want to argue, because no matter what, she was most definitely his.
20
“We don’t have to do this,” she said as they walked into the huge toy department. He grabbed a cart. “And I don’t think we need a cart.”
Although since it was a Monday morning, the place was mostly empty. At least the adult toy shop had been closed and Duke had decided they’d buy them online. That might have pushed her over the edge.
“Yes, we do. Can’t have a playroom without toys.”
Well, he was right. And as she looked around, her excitement grew. How often did she get to go shopping for toys for herself with a hot man that had not only given her two orgasms last night but had woken her up this morning with his mouth between her legs and given her three more before taking her again?
She might be walking slightly funny this morning, but oh, it had been worth it.
Still, she didn’t want him spending too much money on her.
“I want to pay for anything we get, though.”
He came to a stop then looked down at her. Without even looking around to see if anyone was near, he gave her a stern look. “Little girls don’t pay for their toys.”
“But. . .” she nibbled on her lip. “That doesn’t seem very fair.”
He drew her close and leaned in to whisper in her ear. “Everything doesn’t need to be equal. There are so many things you do for me. You give me your submission, your trust, you cajole me out of my bad moods, you’ve made me smile more in these past few weeks than I have in all the years before. So if I want to take my little girl shopping and spoil her then I damn well will. Daddy’s prerogative.”
She grinned. “That’s a rule, is it?”
“It is.” He gave her a firm nod. “From now on, you have to let me spoil you without argument or trying to keep things damn well even, for fuck’s sake, or your ass is toast.”
Well, if he wanted to spoil her then who was she to argue?