"Yes," she whispers.
"Then I'm willing to learn and test your limits with you, so long as you are honest and vocal about it. Understood?"
"Yes..."
I can tell there’s more she wants to say, and I know I'm pushing my luck, but I'm going to do it."Yes, Daddy," I correct her.
Her eyes go wide, and she smiles.
"I plan to take good care of you, Princess. You’ll see."
Taking a deep breath, I step into the Dom she has yet to see."Now go take off your clothes and climb on the bed," I tell her in a “don't mess with me” voice.
Her eyes snap to mine, but she doesn't move.
"Don't make me tell you again."
This time she moves quickly and pulls her dress over her head, revealing she’s wearing nothing underneath.She sits on the edge of the bed and removes her shoes before settling herself with her back to the headboard.
I walk to one of the cabinets and rub my fingers over all the different bindings but settle on the soft silk."Remember your safe words. Now lie down in the center of the bed."
Once she’s in position, I move to the head of the bed and tie her arms to the headboard before standing back and fully admiring her naked body spread open for me.
Chapter 5
Summer
If I had my hands free, my first instinct would be to cover myself. With his eyes on me, I’m exposed and a little self-conscious, despite how he’s looking at me, so hungry and full of desire as if I’m a tasty treat. No one has ever looked at me the way Knox is looking at me now.
He walks back to the cabinet and gets two more pieces of black silk, and moves to tie my legs to the bed. When I fight to keep my legs closed, he looks at me.
"Do you want to use your safe word?"
There's no way I want him to stop, but handing over this kind of control to someone, especially my best friend's father, is extremely nerve-wracking. Allowing myself to be spread open and vulnerable is a little scary.
"No, I don't."
"Then spread your legs for me, little girl."
Since we got into this room, his voice has been different. It's not the friendly tone I've known from Knox all these years. It's commanding and stern. There’s no way I won’t obey him. I couldn’t if I tried.
Following his orders, I spread one leg toward him. He ties the black silk around my ankle and pulls my leg even wider as he ties the other end around the bed. Moving to the other side, he does the same with my other foot, leaving me wide open for him to look at or do whatever he would like.
The thought of him having complete access to me and doing whatever he wants has my blood rushing and my pussy gushing. He can see how wet I am. There's no way for me to hide now.
"What are your safe words?"
I take a deep breath. "Green for good, yellow if I'm getting close to hitting a limit, and red to stop."
“Very good. I'm not going to ask you again." He moves to another cabinet and pulls out something I can't see in the dim lighting before walking back to the bed and sitting down.
Closing my eyes, I wait with bated breath for him to touch me, praying he does. But when I open my eyes, he’s holding a feather. He starts at my neck, lightly running it over each of my breasts, causing me to gasp with the sensation. When he circles it over my belly button and down my sides, I burst out in giggles. Apparently, he knows how ticklish I am.
"I love the sound of that giggle. When you were over with Gemma, you two would be in her room giggling about stuff. I could have listened all day. You had no idea how hard my cock was while you were giggling upstairs. Did you?"
"No," I whisper.
He sets the feather down and traces the same path with his finger."And all those summers you spent by my pool in that skimpy bathing suit, you had no idea how much you were teasing me, did you?" He pinches my nipple and looks up at me, expecting an answer.