Page 116 of Problem Child


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He chuckled. “They love you. It’s their job.”

“Yeah?” I glanced up at him coyly. “How about you? Do you love me?”

He cupped my face in his huge hands and tipped my chin up. “You know I do.”

He kissed me long and sweet, just a tease of what was to come. I pushed closer, then froze as my ass throbbed with a sudden spike of sensation.

A small whimper escaped my lips.

Flynn drew back. “Bailey, what…”

I licked my lips. “Remember that surprise?”

“Yeah?”

“I’m wearing it. So maybe you could get me home…ASAP?”

His eyes widened a fraction as he put two and two together. Flynn was not a dumb man. He grabbed my hand and dragged me toward the car. “Let’s go.”

The trip seemed to take forever with a large-ass plug shoved into my ass. I bit my bottom lip, squirming, as Flynn hit a bump. My breathing must have given me away because he cast me a sheepish glance.

“Sorry, babe. I can’t believe you wore that all night. I feel like it’s my birthday.”

I laughed, a little embarrassed. “I didn’t want it to go like last time we tried this.”

“Well, if it did, we’d just find another way to be together, Bails. I don’tneedyou to do this for me.”

“I know, but I want that fucking D in me.”

Flynn groaned a little and shifted in his seat. “I want that too, baby. You’re going to be so fucking tight.”

“Less tight with this plug stretching me out.”

“That plug will help, but trust me, babe, you’ll still be tight as fuck.”

Flynn pulled into his driveway and slammed the car into park, making us jerk to a stop. I hissed as the plug jostled.

“Sorry,” he said. “Let’s get you inside and more comfortable.”

“I bet you say that to all the boys,” I teased.

“Only the very, very prettiest ones,” he said, reaching out to run a finger along my jawline. “I know you’re antsy, but I would have spent all night getting you ready for me. I would have spent hours licking and fingering and teasing your body into making room for me.”

I bit my lower lip, cock hardening at his words. I’d been in a state of low-key arousal that I’d done my best to ignore for hours. Now it flared hot, and I couldn’t wait any longer.

“Just fuck me, Flynn,” I begged. “No teasing. No waiting. I just need it. Need you.”

He kissed me, this kiss one of aggressive possession. It was hot, wet, a little painful as his teeth pressed into my lip.

I moaned and squirmed, the plug shifting inside me, uncomfortable one minute and way too pleasurable the next. My body was confused, unsure what to make of the invasion. But it sure as fuck liked it a lot better when Flynn was kissing me.

He pulled back. “Let’s go. I’ll take good care of you.”

I opened the car door and got out as carefully as I could. The plug still shifted around, setting off sparks inside me as I made my way to the door. Flynn led me straight to his bed and unzipped my coat.

I let it fall to the floor as he went to his knees in front of me. He unbuttoned my jeans and slipped his fingers under the waistband, protecting my hard dick as he unzipped.

I shuddered, his hot skin so fucking good against my oversensitized erection. While he pushed my jeans down, I dragged off my T-shirt, and it didn’t take long to get me completely naked.