“Hey!” She rubbed her bottom and glared back at him. “That wasn’t nice, Daddy.”
“That was your reminder to obey Daddy,” he told her.
Well, that was just rude.
But she wasn’t going to complain too much. Because she wanted him to do it again.
When she settled in, he tucked her in so tightly that she couldn’t even move.
“Daddy,” she said breathlessly.
“Yes?”
“Can’t. Breathe.”
“Oh. Shit.”
He untucked the covers a bit and she breathed out a sigh of relief. “Thanks, Daddy. Death by suffocation wouldn’t be my choice of ways to die.”
“You will not die.” His voice was filled with harsh emotion.
Shoot. How had she forgotten about the way he’d reacted last time she’d mentioned dying? Was this because someone he’d loved had died? His uncle and parents, maybe. She’d lost Angie, but she wasn’t dead.
At least, she hoped not.
Nausea bubbled deep inside her.
No, she couldn’t be dead. Zander said they hadn’t found any evidence that she was, so Keira had to keep believing.
“I won’t die.”
“Damn straight, you won’t,” he replied fiercely. “Because I won’t allow it. And if you ever did die, I’d follow you. Then I’d spank your ass every day for eternity for disobeying me.”
Okay. Dramatic much?
“That would be a bit hard if I’m a ghost, Daddy. You can’t spank a ghost.”
“I’m sure one ghost can spank another ghost. I’d figure it out. No way you could go all of eternity without being spanked.”
“I’ve gone this long, Daddy, and I’m perfectly fine. I’m a good girl.”
“Sometimes you are,” he admitted. Then he leaned in, his hands on either side of her. “When you have your legs open while my tongue thrusts deep into your pussy, then you’ll definitely be my good girl. When you scream and beg me to come, you’ll be my very good girl. And when you come? Well, then you’re just mine.”
Oh holy heck balls.
That was . . . so sexy she had to press her legs together as her clit throbbed.
“Maybe I should be a good girl now,” she said in a high-pitched voice that she didn’t recognize as her own.
He just grinned at her. “Time for sleep now. Good girls have to earn their rewards.”
Well, that sounded crappy. She dropped her lower lip. He tapped at it.
“None of that, or my naughty girl will get that spanking she wants so much.”
“I do not!”
Except she kind of did.