“Yes, if I do something that makes you uncomfortable or icky, you can say your safe word, and we will end the play, and I will take care of you.” His hand felt soothing, rubbing my back. “Or if you cannot use your mouth, you can use your safe gesture—like tapping me twice or snapping your fingers.”
Oh.
My eyes widened. “Y-you mean…” I cupped my mouth, my body tight with shock.
I couldn’t believe it.
He raised his brow and took my wrist to move it away. “I mean what?”
I blinked at him and stared at his chest. The top button was unbuttoned revealing his skin. I couldn’t meet his eyes, strangely feeling shy. “I’ve read about safe words and gestures in a few books.”
His hand lowered to my ass, and I gasped when he pulled me forward and I was forced to meet his eyes. They were gleaming with mirth.
“My Princess issodirty,” he started in a teasing voice, “She reads filthy little erotica and doesn’t tell her Daddy the scenes she wants to recreate.”
My lips parted at his amusing voice, and I was surprised when he pouted at me, cupping my cheek. “I am hurt, baby.”
He couldn’t be real.
I was not expecting him to be…this. Playful and bratty.
“Romance,” I said to him, feeling myself get wetter at his behavior. As much as I liked him being stern,thiswas something new and hot. He was fun. “I read romance. Not erotica.”
“Same thing, Princess.”
“They’re not.” I scowled. “Romance is—mmfh!”
His lips pressed against mine, kissing me. I sighed and opened my mouth when his hand went to my jaw. My heart danced with excitement. I felt the electricity of his touch, his soft lips gliding against me in a smooth motion. I groaned when he bit my bottom lip, leaving my mouth burning with fire.
My eyes widened at the hardness I felt underneath my crotch and shifted.Jesus. He was so big.
“Safe word, Princess,” he said, his husky voice making me shiver. “Give me a safe word so I can spank your pretty ass red.”
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ALL FOR DADDY
CHELSEA
My pussy throbbed at his words.
“Bunny,” I said, trying not to sound too excited. I had read about spanking in romance books and they made me squirm with arousal. I always wanted to try it but never got the chance.
Until now.
Getting spanked by a man who was twice my age should have made alarm bells ring in my head, but instead, I was getting hornier. Because I knew he would stop if I wanted to.
“Spank me, Daddy,” I breathed out, still feeling the bite of his teeth on my bottom lip.
His eyes darkened, his hand squeezing my ass before he laid me down on my stomach, shifting me until I felt another squeeze of his large palm on my cheek. “You want to get spanked by Daddy?”
I shivered and nodded, clutching the couch.
Smack.
A loud gasp escaped my throat when he spanked my ass. The burn stung, but the warmth spread over my naked pussy, making me wetter.
“Beg me, Princess.”
