“Daddy always knows what you need.”
His mouth hovers over my ear, “Tonight, once our princess is in bed for the night, I’m going to fuck you so hard, baby girl. Before I do, I’m going to fuck your disobedient mouth. I think you need a reminder of who owns this dirty little slut.”
I intake a sharp breath, as he releases me. This man's words make me wet, every single time.
I sit down at the table to eat the food he made.
He comes up behind me, brushes my hair to the side, kisses my neck, and whispers, “Good girl.”
I clench my thighs to control the desire burning through my body.
Sitting across from me, Liam stares at me with a heated gaze. He darts his tongue out and swipes his bottom lip. Fuck. I’m being tortured. I try to ignore him and his over-the- top sexiness as I put a forkful of chicken salad in my mouth.
When I look up, he winks at me.
“What are you doing, Liam?”
“Eye-fucking you, baby girl.”
This man has no shame whatsoever.
I roll my eyes, “I think it’s called torture.”
“Oh, baby girl, I think I need to make some purchases. There’s nothing I’d like more than to have you chained up so I could torture you.”
I put my fork down and glare at him.
“Who punishes you when you’re bad?”
He chuckles, “Am I being bad, baby girl?”
“Yes,” I whine.
“Do you want to punish me?” He asks.
“Yes.”
“I don’t mind letting you switch for a little while. What did you have in mind?”
“Torture,” I said dryly and then take a big gulp of my wine.
He pulls his bottom lip between his teeth as he raises an eyebrow.
“I’ll try anything once.”
Fuck. How is this man so damn sexy? Everything he says makes me weak in the knees. It’s bullshit. Nobody should have this effect on any one person.
I finish my wine and get up and clear my dishes.
“I’m going to check on Ivy.”
As if she read my mind, she appears in the kitchen.
I get the food Liam made for her, chicken, cheese, strawberries, and carrot sticks.
She sits down and eats the strawberries and cheese. But then she scrunches her face as she stares at the chicken and vegetables.
“Do you not like chicken and carrots?” I ask.