Page 49 of All Dolled Up


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“Red, yellow, green… and platypus.”

This time, Daddy laughed, his eyes crinkling at the corners and making the big feeling inside me expand… grow… lift me so high that I became buoyant, no longer attached to anything that had weighed me down before, but also still safe and secure, tethered in place, right where I needed to be, because Daddy had me.

And he’d been right. Nothing,nothinghad ever been easier than this.

“You’re so good for me,” he murmured. “Now, one more question. Which color applies to how you’re feeling right now, sweetheart?”

Another easy one.

“Green,” I answered dreamily, floating free.

“Perfect. You’re perfect, sweetheart. And Daddy’s going to take such good care of you, from now until forever.”

And then he finally kissed me, and it was all the forever I could have ever asked for… except even better.

Because with Daddy in charge, I didn’thaveto ask.

15

Edward

“Mine,”I murmured against Rene’s lips, the word singing through my veins as I gathered him against me and took my first taste.

The soft, yielding sound he made as he opened for me was almost my undoing, instantly propelling me from a careful, gentle exploration into full, outright possession, my need for him going from carefully banked fire to a roaring inferno, all in the space between one breath and the next.

“Mine,” I growled again, tangling one hand in the back of his hair and slanting my mouth down to take his more fully. “Say it, sweet boy.”

“Yours,” he panted. “I’m yours, Daddy.”

His skin was already flushed and his eyes heavy with arousal even though I had barely touched him yet, because he was perfect. Aroused by my control as much as he would be by what I planned to do with hands and mouth and tongue and teeth.

“Christ, sweetheart,” I groaned, kissing him again because I had to. And then again. Andagain.

After twenty years, it probably would have been reasonable to expect that kissing a man who wasn’t Blair for the first time would feel wrong. Or at the least, a little strange. But nothing could be further from the truth. The soft give of Rene’s lips under mine, the sweet, heady flavor of his lush mouth, the way he was the perfect balance of compliant and responsive in my arms, all of it felt instantly familiar. Not as if I had been here before, but as if I had finally found my home.

Mynewhome.

My forever home.

“Daddy, please,oh,” he panted, moving against me in a perfect rhythm as I lost all track of time, exploring his mouth and repositioning him on my lap and greedily taking every bit of control he granted me.

Allof it.

I spread his legs wide, lifting him from my lap and then pulling him close again to straddle me. Then—when the hard ridge of his cock made contact with mine—capturing the low, desperate sound he made in my mouth.

I rocked his body against mine, harder this time, needing to hear that sound again.

Needing to hear italways.

“That’s it, baby,” I growled, one hand on the back of his head and the other moving down to his small, tight ass so I could pull him even more snugly onto my lap. “You’re so damn good for me. Let me hear everything. Let me see those beautiful eyes of yours. Let me taste every bit of your pleasure.”

Because nothing felt better than knowing I was giving it to him.

One thing came close, though: the way Rene instantly obeyed me, dragging his eyelids open with pupils blown wide, and—when I tightened my hand on his ass, manually moving his hips to give his hard cock even more stimulation—the way he moaned for me, giving me everything I’d just asked him for.

I drank the sound right from his lips, then licked my way deeper. Sucked on his intoxicating tongue and rocked him against me. Moved my mouth over his, then tilted his head back to bite at his jaw, nuzzled down the graceful length of his neck and then kissed and sucked my way back up again, marking every inch I could reach. Marking what wasmine.

And then, finally, when the soft, needy sounds he was making became too much for me to resist, I latched back onto those plush, obscenely erotic lips of his again and stayed there, the fleeting thought crossing my mind that someday, I could find my release just from this alone.