“Say it.”
“I’m yours for tonight, Daddy.”
I leaned down, and crowding her space, I wrapped my hand around her slender throat. “Yes, you fucking are.” Her blue eyes widened, pupils dilating as I continued, “Although three million dollars is a lot for one night, isn’t it?”
Chelsea nodded slowly, her pulse beating faster, pupils dilating.
I purred. “How about we count one million dollars for each of your pretty little holes, hm?”
“W-what?”
“That wasn’t a question, silly princess.” I pulled her closer and rubbed my thumb over her bottom lip. “I own your mouth.” Keeping my eyes on her, I trailed my hand down her body and under the skirt of her dress, cupping her naked, wet sex, I squeezed. Her whimper made me chuckle when I said, “I own your pretty pussy.” Pulling my hand back to squeeze her cheek, I stared at her parted lips and whispered, “And I own this ass.”
Her eyes were glazed, fingers scrunching on the arms of my jacket as her chest heaved against my shirt.
“You like it, don’t you?” I cupped her cheek. “Being Daddy’s little pet.”
She nodded. “Yes, Daddy.”
“Tell me, sweet girl,” I said, brushing her hair over her shoulder. “What do I own?”
“You own me,” she said, licking her lips. My eyes dropped to her wet cupid bow.
“You’re such a good girl, Princess,” I whispered, pressing my lips against hers, then gently covering her mouth. Her lips were soft and pliant when I broke the small kiss.
That one little kiss turned my stomach into a wild swirl.
Her eyes were so wide that I could get lost in the blue when she leaned closer and covered my mouth hungrily.
I held her waist when our lips moved together, kissing passionately, with her fingers scrunching my shirt as if she didn’t want to let go of me. I devoured her softness. My demanding lips caressed hers in an urgent and exploratory kiss. Her warm breath brushed over mine, and the sharp gasp when I bit her lip made its way directly to my dick.
If only I could pin her on the floor and fuck her?—
I pulled back, breathing heavily, the same as hers, and stared at the flush on her face. Her lips looked swollen, and I couldn’t remember the last time I had enjoyed making out like a teenager. My heart was pounding at an erratic rhythm. I needed to get away from her. Needed to calm down before I did something reckless.
I brushed my lips on her forehead and tucked her tousled hair behind her ear, admiring her dainty earrings.
“Let’s eat first.”
She nodded, and I helped her up. Her legs were shaky, and she clutched my arm for support. Even though she could sit across from me, I pulled out her chair on my right and watched her sit down.
“Drink some water,” I ordered her and pressed a button on the bottom of the table once she was settled.
Appetizer was a raw fish platter with a variety of dipping sauces. Chelsea had never tried it before, but I asked her to dip the thinly sliced fish in gochujang.
“Oh, wow.” She hummed appreciatively and took another bite, smiling at me after swallowing her food. “I’ve never thought raw fish could taste so good.”
Warmth spread over my chest. I was glad she was enjoying the food. I wanted to keep her smile on her face and impress her more.
My hand, that was placed on her thigh, inched underneath her skirt. She paused her chewing to blink at me. I ignored her curious look and kept eating. There was still some time for the main course, and I wanted to play with my favorite toy.
My fingers brushed over the naked skin of her inner thigh, making her gasp and shiver.
“Sean,” she whispered, her eyes turning glassy. She faced me, pupils dilated.
“Hm?” I asked, raising an innocent brow. I wished I had a remote controlled toy to tease her. She was so expressive with flushed neck and cheeks, plum lips pouty.
“You’re doing this—mmh,” she let out a soft moan, covering her mouth as the tips of my fingers brushed over her sensitive clit. My cock twitched in my pants when I found her soaked.
