Those obsidian eyes were intense. And his mouth was covered in her juices.
“Good morning,” she whispered.
“Good morning, princess,” he replied huskily. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders as she felt his hard cock press against her belly. She’d noticed he hadn’t kissed her on the lips yet, but she wasn’t going to push. With Wolfe, you had to take him as he was. Love him as he was.
She smiled up at him. “My turn.” She reached down for his cock, but he shook his head and drew back.
Confusion filled her. What was going on? He didn’t want her to touch him?
“Wolfe?”
“I don’t want you to touch me.”
Horror filled her. “What?”
“I want to fuck you.”
Okay. He wasn’t rejecting her, he wanted to fuck her. Holy. Shit.
“Are you sure? Now? I haven’t even brushed my teeth.”
He gave her a confused look. “You have to have your teeth brushed to have sex?”
“No. I . . . umm . . . it’s your first time.”
“I know that.”
“I just want it to be special.”
His eyes lightened. “It will be. Because it’s you. I’ve been waiting for you. Only you.”
God. He was killing her.
“Can I tie you up?”
“I . . . I . . . yes.”
“You’re sure?”
“Wolfe, oh, please. Yes.”
He climbed from the bed and walked into her wardrobe, returning with a silk scarf. Something he’d likely bought for her. He made quick work of raising her arms above her head and tying her wrists together. They weren’t secured to anything else, so she could still move her arms if she needed to.
“That’s okay? Not sore on your arm?” he asked, staring down at her intently.
She moved her gaze over him, taking him in. Being tied up seemed to just drive her arousal higher.
“Fuck me. Please. I’m dying here.”
He moved between her spread legs then leaning his weight on his hands, bent down to lap at one nipple then the next.
She groaned. “Please don’t tease me. Please.”
“Fuck. Fuck. Don’t know how I can last.”
“Fuck me, Wolfe.”
Finally, he reached down to guide his cock, pushing just the head inside her.
“Oh, fuck. Feels so good.”
“I know.” She thrust her hips up.
“Shit. Stay still for a moment,” he groaned. “Damn this is harder than I thought.”
“What is?”
“Not blowing my load in two seconds.”
“It doesn’t matter if you do,” she told him with a grin. “There’s plenty more time to build up your stamina.”
He raised his eyebrows. “Oh, you don’t think I have stamina?”
“We’ll see.”
He leaned in, driving himself further inside her. Damn. Felt so good. He brushed his lips over her ear. “You should know better than to dare me.”
He drove in deep and she swore she nearly blacked out from the pleasure. Fuck. Her.
His movements were slow in the beginning. As though he was testing things out. Then he sped up. He sat up so he was sitting back on his ankles. He grabbed hold of her hips as he moved her on and off his dick. Fuck! That was a whole new angle that felt so, so good.
“Wolfe! Wolfe! Shit!”
He rubbed at her clit with his thumb, staring down at where he was penetrating her.
“Fuck. Why did I take so long to do this?”
She had no idea. She honestly thought he’d only last a few minutes his first time. But, oh no, he had to prove her wrong.
He slid free from her pussy and she whimpered. He gave the side of her ass a light smack. “Roll over. I want to try doggy style.”
Shit. Shit. Knowing her luck, he’d wanted to go through the whole Kama Sutra.
Four different positions later, he’d settled back into missionary. He was pounding into her. She’d come twice. And she was panting, sweaty, her pulse racing.
“Please. Please.”
“I’m close. Fuck. Hell. Yes!” he yelled as he collapsed onto her, coming.
Holy. Hell.
Reaching up, he undid her wrists, rubbing them lightly. Then he rolled them over so they were facing each other. She placed her leg over his hip as she tried to catch her breath.
“What was that you were saying about stamina?” he asked.
“I take it back. You win.”
He grinned.
She smiled back. “I love you, Wolfie.”
“I know.”
“It’s a picture of a flying monkey eating a banana?” Caleb guessed, a look of near-desperation on his face.
Aww. She was starting to feel a bit sorry for him.
“No, it’s not, Daddy.” She gave a soft sigh, shaking her head. “You really can’t see what it is?”
His shoulders slumped. “I can’t.”
“Never mind, Daddy. You can’t be great at everything.”
He raised his eyebrows. “And when did you get so wise, jelly bean?”
“I’ve always been wise. Pay up.” She held out her hand. He shook his head but placed a small package of black jelly beans on her hand.
“You’re not allowed to eat them now.”
She pouted. What ridiculousness was this?
He tapped her nose with his finger. “You’ve had enough sugar today. Save them for tomorrow.”
Enough sugar? Was that a thing?
“I need to use the bathroom. Do you need to go potty?”
She scrunched up her nose. She didn’t think she’d ever get used to hearing him use the word potty.
“No, Daddy. I don’ts gotta go.”
He gave her a skeptical look. “Are you sure?”
“Yes, I is sure. I would know. I is a big girl. And I can go all by myself.”
“You’re not a big girl.” He leaned down and rubbed his nose against hers. “You’re my precious baby girl.”
“Daddyyy,” she complained but she was smiling. She loved when he said things like that. Being his baby girl was amazing. Being here with the three of them was a dream.
No pinching. No pinching.
“Meant what I said.” He pointed a finger at her. “No eating any of those. You’ve had enough sugar today. Wolfe is going to have a fit if you eat anymore.”
She pouted. Surely just one or two wouldn’t hurt, right?
She’d been spending more and more time in the playroom. It was easier when she was in here to let her Little side out. She guessed it was because this was a space just for her Little. Where she could relax. She’d been spending the afternoon with Daddy. He’d dressed her up in these cute green overalls. They had bloomer type shorts that puffed out and straps that crossed over at the back. On the front was a picture of a turtle. She wore a tight white t-shirt underneath.
She looked super cute.
Biting her lip, she looked over to the bathroom door. She was sure she could sneak a couple of jelly beans without Daddy seeing.
She opened the package enthusiastically and they all flew everywhere.
Her lower lip dropped open and then trembled. “Oh no! My jelly beans have mutinied. Daddy! My jelly beans have all gone! Daddyyyy!”