Page 108 of Merciless Daddy

I spread more lotion over her left cheek. She exhaled and pushed subtly into the touch.

“You liked it,” she said.

“Yes.”

“How much?”

“So much that stopping was difficult.”

Pleasure touched her face.

She reached back and caught my wrist.

Then she guided my hand down.

Over the hot curve of her ass.

Toward the wet heat between her thighs.

My body answered before my mind did. My fingers flexed. Her legs opened for me. The scent of her rose warm and sweet.

I stopped with my fingertips an inch from her.

Then I took her hand away from my wrist and kissed each finger.

“No.”

Her eyes flashed.

“But I’m wet.”

“I know.”

“You made me wet.”

“I know.”

“Then do something about it.”

I held her hand against my mouth.

“Not tonight.”

“Why?”

“Because tonight is about discipline ending in safety.”

“It could end in an orgasm and safety.”

“Another time, yes.”

She tried to pull her hand free. I let her, because restraint had not been negotiated for aftercare.

“You said the agreement included orgasm control.”

“It does.”

“Then control it in the direction I prefer.”