She stood and looked down at me. “And then what? Once I’m naked apart from my new locket, then what will happen?”
“You’ll soon find out.” I fisted my hand between my shoulders and dragged at my t-shirt up, tearing it over my head. Lust was heating my blood, and my balls tingled as my cock grew harder by the second.
Her attention drifted to my chest, then lower still. Clearly, my erection was visible through my sweats.
I cupped it. “Start stripping or you’ll be over my knee.”
“You do keep threatening that today.”
“Because it’s a very real possibility if you’re a naughty girl, that’s why.”
“I want to be a good girl.”
“I know you do.” I ran my hand through my hair; something to do rather than get her naked myself. I wanted towatch. I wanted to take my time. It had been a while, thanks to that bullet. “Come on, lose those clothes.”
She turned around and flicked her glistening hair over her shoulders then slowly removed her t-shirt. Her back was long and elegant, and the skin utterly perfect and blemish-free.
I rubbed my fingertips over my palms, itching to feel her warm flesh.
And then the t-shirt hit me in the face. “Hey.” I snatched it away.
“Oops, sorry, Daddy.”
“And the shorts.”
“Are you sure?”
“Very.” I shoved at my sweats, glad that I’d gone commando after our bath.
“Okay.”
She took her damn time undoing the buttons on her small blue shorts, though when she wriggled them down her legs, bending slightly, I was rewarded with a peek of her pussy.
And her ass. Damn it, I wanted her ass. Wanted it in a bad way—a depraved, obsessive, greedy way that couldn’t be ignored.
Like me, she’d also gone without underwear, and when she turned around, I blew out a breath. The woman was a goddess. All gentle curves, smooth skin, round breasts with pink nipples, and a fluff of pubic hair that made me want to bury my face in it and just stay there…forever.
“So,” she said, putting her hand on her waist and jutting out her hip. “Do I get to wear my locket now?”
I stood, reached for it, and then walked behind her. My cock was at full hardness and tapped against my abdomen.
I fastened the locket and then rubbed my fingers over it. “Feel okay?”
“I love it, thank you.”
She went to turn, but I set my hands on her shoulders and kept her facing away from me. “I’m going to fuck you, baby, fuck you really good. You reckon you can handle that?”
She stretched behind herself to clasp my right buttock and hauled me closer so my cock lodged in the cleft of her ass. “Yes, I can handle whatever you want to give me.”
“Be careful what you wish for.” I palmed her breasts, massaged them, and then tugged at her nipples.
She sighed and leaned back into me.
Damn, just that was enough to make me come. So fucking hot. I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth. I had a lot to make happen before I found relief and I was determined to follow through with my plan.
“Tell me a fantasy,” I whispered.
“You.” She giggled.
