“Good night.”
She felt her body relax and sighed before her eyes slid closed. Her last thought was about how safe she felt in his arms, hoping it would never end.
Chapter Twelve
Holly stretched as she came awake the next morning and hit something with her hand.
“Ouch.”
Her head jerked up. A blush stole over her face when she realized she’d accidentally smacked Jonah.
“I’m so sorry.” She scrambled into a sitting position by his hip and started running her hands over his face and neck. “Where did I hit you?”
“Baby, it’s not that big a deal,” Jonah said.
“But it is. I’ve never hit anyone before. Please, please tell me so I can kiss it and make it better.”
He sighed and pointed to his cheek. “Here.”
She bent forward and kissed his cheek.
“And here,” he said.
She leaned down and kissed his neck. “Is that better?”
“No, you missed some spots.”
She saw the way his lips were twitching and then realized he’d been teasing her, so she wanted to taunt him. She ran her hand down his chest and pressed a kiss to one of his nipples. “Here?”
When the sparkle in his eyes changed to a heat of passion, she bit back a grin. “And here.” She glided down his chest and stomach, pressing kisses all along the way. Then she pushed the blanket down and pressed a kiss to what she assumed was his cock before he yanked her back up.
“What’s wrong?”
His eyes narrowed. “You’re in such trouble.”
“But why? I was only kissing your boo-boos.”
They stared at each other for a moment, and then he grunted. “You’re going to keep me on my toes, aren’t you?”
She acted like she was thinking about it and then nodded. “Probably.”
He snorted and turned sharply until she was on her back, and he was on top of her. She felt him twist his hips, opening her legs wide so he could fit between them.
A startled scream flew from her when he pressed his cock above her pussy. “What is that?”
“That’s your clit, baby. I stroked it yesterday. Haven’t you ever touched it before?”
She shook her head, and then her eyes slid closed as he started to hump her. Her hands came up to his waist, and her nails dug into his skin. At the same time, her legs lifted to give him more room.
Jonah pressed his cock harder against her clit and cupped one of her breasts, squeezing her nipple between his fingers. “Oh, my God,” she cried.
“You’re going to come for Daddy, aren’t you?”
Her eyes opened, and she stared up at him. “Daddy?”
“Hell, it just came out. I’ll explain later, but if you could, I’d like you to call me Daddy.”
Her eyebrows rose. Was he kidding? “Really?”