She nodded eagerly and leaned closer. When Marcus wrapped an arm around her waist to support her swaying body, Carina slumped against his powerful chest as his fingers smoothed over her bottom and dipped between her buttocks. She held her breath as he probed her small hidden entrance.
“Nothing will be off-limits to me, Little girl.”
A small sound squeaked from her lips as his finger slid into her tight channel. The slippery soap burned. To her shame, the sensation fueled her desire. She tried to lower herself into the water to wash away the suds, but Marcus held her in place.
“Don’t be naughty, Little girl. Daddy needs to make sure you’re clean.”
Carina gushed with arousal. She closed her eyes, hiding her reaction to his touch. Finally, Marcus removed his finger. Surely he would allow her into the water now.
“Steady, Little girl. Daddy needs to address your pussy now.”
The sound of water splashing made her peek to see him rinsing the suds off his fingers. She shook her head against him. “No, Daddy. I’m clean already.”
“Don’t lie to your Daddy, Carina.” He swept his fingers through her pink folds and held his hand out to show her the glistening slickness. “You’re so wet, sweetheart. I think you like Daddy’s attention to your bottom.”
“Nooo,” she wailed as he scooped the washcloth up from the tub. He rubbed the cloth against her pussy. Carina’s legs shook from the intensity of the stimulation. The nubby cloth stroked over her clit back and forth. Still, her bottom hole burned from the soap. Carina screamed as a climax hit her hard. The sound echoed against the tiled surfaces of the bathroom.
“That’s my good girl. Look how responsive you are.” He lowered her into the water, easing away the agitating suds. Marcus settled her against the back of the tub as she recovered.
His praise rang in her mind. How could two simple words make her so happy? She doubted hearing that praise from anyone else would have the same effect. Carina wanted to please her Daddy. She smiled up at him and wiggled with happiness when he rewarded her with a kiss.
Chapter
Nine
“Wow! You live here?” Carina leaned forward to peer out the window at the immense mansion at the end of the long drive. They’d driven about thirty minutes to the other side of town. It might as well have been on the other side of the world. No apartments and condos existed here. Gated entrances guarded massive estates.
After creating the cutest monster pancakes, Marcus had suggested visiting his house before heading to Nightfall. He needed to change clothes and wanted to show her his place. The sight of his mansion made her glance over at him in disbelief.
“It is rather large, isn’t it? Definitely too much for one man. Thank goodness I found you,” Marcus told her.
“Working security pays for something like this?”
“Over centuries? Yes.”
She collapsed back against the seat. “Do you sleep in a different bed each night? There must be at least seven bedrooms.”
“I stay in the main bedroom. I will, however, relent on that practice from time to time as I plan to make love to you in every room of my house.”
Carina checked out the massive building looming in front of her. A zing of arousal went through her at the thought of christening all that space with sex. Marcus lifted his chin slightly and inhaled.
“Your scent enchants me, Little girl.”
“Stop sniffing me!”
“That won’t happen. You’re too addictive.”
“How can you smell me anyway? I’ve got underwear and pants on,” she protested.
“I haven’t shared my sensory enhancements with you?”
“Is there anything a vampire can’t do?” Concern flooded her. She couldn’t hide her arousal, thoughts, or emotions from Marcus. She didn’t want to be so easy to read.
Marcus wrapped his powerful hand gently around her thigh as he stopped the luxury sports car in the middle of the drive. “Look at me, Little girl.”
Stubbornness stiffened her spine. Carina stared out the window.
“Naughtiness will get you spanked, Carina.”
