“Are your ears working now, sweetheart?” Elias drummed his fingers against the lowest curve of my behind.
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Good girl.”
“I’m not trying to be a smart ass. I can’t help but poke at you.”
“Do you know the best way to cure a smart ass, Emma?”
“How do you cure it, Daddy?” I asked, with as much sweetness as I could muster.
“Oh, I know!” Lucas howled. “You give her a smarting ass!” He cracked up at his own joke.
“How long have you two been practicingthatone?” Several hard swats landed across my butt. “You could totally take such a routine on tour. It would be fun.” Elias shifted the target to my upper thighs and it felt less playful there. “I’m kidding, Daddy!”
“I’m surprised how cheeky you are, even in your current state.”
“Can you please turn me right side up? My head is spinning cause I’ve got a lot of things processing in my brain, Sir.”
Elias carefully turned me around on his lap, facing his chest. “Yes, sweetheart. Do you have any other questions?”
“Are there things you’d like me to take care of while you and Luke are at work? I’m thinking if I’m the only one home, it might help me not overthink problems.”
“Thank you for asking. Yes, I’ll post a list on the fridge next to the rules.”
Nodding, I reached out to Luke, who laced his fingers in mine. Connecting with both of them for this conversation improved my overall mood. “Is there anything else we need to discuss today?”
“Nothing I can think of, darling.” Luke squeezed my hand. “Elias covered everything. I’m proud of you for voicing your concerns and trusting us.”
“Thank you, Daddy.”
“I’m going to make lunch. We can hang out the rest of the day since I’m leaving so early tomorrow.” He tapped my nose before releasing his hold and standing up. “What do you think?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Yes, Daddy.”
Elias and I answered at the same time.
Lucas had such an authoritative vibe surrounding him that he naturally pulled the titles from us. Quirking a smile, he kissed my forehead and planted a kiss on Elias’ cheek.
“I’m never going to get tired of that.” Chuckling to himself, he swaggered out of the room. Elias and I both ogled appreciatively.
“Oh! I thought of something else.” I swept my gaze to Elias. “Do I have more rules with just you?”
“Not at the moment. If something comes up while Luke is away, we’ll discuss it.”
“Luke and I had sex,” I blurted out. “We didn’t plan it or anything.”
Elias brushed a piece of my hair out of my face. “I’m not mad, Emma.”
“I, um, sort of want to have sex with you.”
“Sort of?”
Elias shifted me slightly on his lap, his erection pressing against my thigh. Something about the knowledge that I aroused him fueled me to action. Kissing his lips softly at first, he moved his hand to the back of my head, pulling me closer and the action prompted me to moan into his mouth. His handling of me was gentle, passionate, and it left me wanting more.
“More than sort of,” I whimpered.