“What are you doing?” He asked me, his tone full of bewilderment.
“I’m getting naked,” I replied to him, reaching my hands back to remove the dress. But it was tight, and the assistant had helped me wear it in the club, so I fumbled around, twisting my body to find the zipper.
Sean chuckled, his voice soft. “Quit flailing around.” His hands tugged over the hem. “Let me help you out.”
I relaxed and accepted his help. He removed the dress in one tug, my hair falling around my shoulders. I blushed and quickly covered my breasts.
“Sorry,” I said, my voice small. “I know they are sma?—”
“Perfect,” Sean said, his eyes slowly raking over my body, and I swear I saw his cock twitch underneath his boxers. “You have a sexy body, Princess.”
16
PLEASE ME
SEAN
Her tits were perfect. They weighed beautifully on my palms. With soft skin and flushed, hard nipples.
From the nervousness flashing in her eyes, I knew she was self-conscious about her body. I wanted to beat the shit out of her ex, who demeaned her. Butgood for me. I had more opportunity to treat her well until she knew she was extremely beautiful and sexy.
I leaned down, kissing her neck. I lowered my hot mouth, licking the hard nub before biting it gently. Her soft gasp and hand on my back made me snap out.
“W-what are you thinking about?” she asked, fidgeting when I pulled away. Her cheeks were flushed and eyes jumped from my face to the floor.
I clenched my jaw at her nervousness and sighed. I wanted to pin her down on my bed and eat her out. Fuck her until she said the safe word or passed out. But the way she looked at me and the curiosity yet anticipation curling in her doe eyes made me want to hug her and keep her close.
As much as I wanted to corrupt and taint her innocence, there was a bigger part of me that wanted to comfort her. Care for her and provide for her. Keep her safe.
“I’m thinking about the warm shower,” I said, taming my filthy desires. I kissed her forehead and pulled her after me to the ensuite bathroom. I had an enormous bathtub, but I didn’t trust my control if I had her naked and wet in a small cocoon.
With the shower, I could be quick and?—
“What the fuck are you doing?” I asked, surprised to see her kneeling on the tile floor while I was checking the temperature of the water.
Her eyes peered at me from under her lashes. She licked her lips and said, “I’m going to suck you off.”
I raised my brow at her tone. She wasn’t begging. She was orderingme.
“Stand up,” I said, getting a thick towel from the cabinet, but she only shook her head.
“No,” Chelsea said, her voice firm. “I know you’re horny and hard so I will give you a blowjob, unless…”
“Unless?” I tilted my head, trying my hardest to hide my grin.
Even though she was naked and kneeling on the cold tile for me, looking sexy as fuck, she was adorable. Her bottom lip was pouting as if I had stolen her puppy.
“Unless you say your safe word, Daddy.”
I chuckled and kneeled across her, flicking her forehead. “Now you want to pull the Daddy card,hm?” I held her hand and said, “Stand up. I won’t ask you again.”
She swallowed. Her eyes flickered from my boxers to my face. She didn’t move.
“So this is how you want to play, Princess?” I asked, lowering my voice an octave until she shivered.
I straightened up, dragging her along. I ignored her struggle and pulled her into the shower, closing the glass door and making her kneel.
“I was going to be gentle and let you kneel on a towel while you sucked my cock,” I said, removing the boxers. My cock bounced up, thick and heavy. I enjoyed the thrill of pleasure when her eyes widened. “But you’ve been a bad girl, Princess.”
