Fire Daddy (Daddy’s Rules #1) Read Online Renee Rose

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, BDSM, Contemporary, Erotic Tags Authors: Series: Daddy's Rules Series by Renee Rose
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Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 44188 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 221(@200wpm)___ 177(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
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“You know how to swallow like a good girl, don’t you?”

Her lips stretch into a Cheshire cat smile. “Only for you, Big Daddy.”

I groan and adjust my cock again. “Eat,” I order, too curtly.

She doesn’t take offense. In fact, I think she enjoys my discomfort as she makes a show of licking whipped cream from her fork.

I sit across from her and watch her eat while I shovel food in my mouth. When she finishes, she reaches for my plate, starting to rise from her chair.

“Leave it. I’m taking care of you, remember?” I push my chair back from the table. “Come here.” I crook a finger at her.

She shakes her head, but still obeys. “Bossy.”

It gives me pause. I am too bossy. I know I am—it’s a real flaw. It’s ended other relationships. But… she doesn’t seem bothered by it.

I pull her to stand between my legs and fill my hands with her ass. “How’s your ass today? Still sore?”

She sways her hips slowly, her hands falling to my shoulders as I destabilize her footing. “A little. A few marks that twinge when I sit.”

I watch her face closely for clues. “Was it too much?” I switch one hand and rub between her legs.

“Nope. It was just right.” She lifts one knee and brings it up to my hip, bringing her tits to my face. I nip one through the shirt and slip my fingers into the waistband of her leggings.

“This is only gonna end one way. You know that, right?”

She leans forward, her breath hot on my ear. She flicks her tongue. “How’s that, Daddy?”

It’s on. I push her back enough to get her leggings down her hips and off her toned legs. She’s wearing panties like the ones I kept. The pair that featured in every fantasy I’ve had since I spanked her at the station. I pull them up between her cheeks like I did that night and run my palm over her shapely cheeks. I inspect her ass, relieved to see the marks are minimal—not bruises, just a few splotchy red places. While I stroke her ass, I work the fingers of my other hand over her clit, rubbing and tapping through the thin fabric.

I peel the panties down. “From now on, you’ll be subject to surprise panty-checks at the station. And let me tell you, honey, I’d better find regulation material covering this heart-stopping ass, or you’ll be in deep trouble.” I palm her ass with one hand and run my fingers along her sopping slit with the other. “And not the fun kind of trouble, either. I will send you home without pay. Understand?”

She climbs on my lap and unbuttons my jeans. “Yes, Daddy.”

I’m hard as a rock when she pulls my cock out, and I’m pissed when I realize I don’t have a condom on me again. I make a mental note to put the fuckers in every pocket of every pair of pants I own.

I lift her off my lap. “Sit here. Spread those knees wide. Yeah, like that.” I arrange her in my chair. “Don’t move, baby, or there will be punishment.”

“What kind of punishment?”

I arch a brow and give her a mock stern look before I head to the bedroom to find a condom. When I return, she’s on her knees on the chair, ass out, ready for her punishment.

“Oh, baby. You were naughty while I was gone.”

“I know.” She wags her ass. “I guess you’ll have to teach me to obey.”

I’m so hot, I swing for her ass before I even have a plan. My palm connects with her bare flesh with a loud smack. “Sugarplum, you have no idea what you do to me.”

She grips the back of the chair as she turns with a naughty smile. “Oh, I might have a clue.”

I smack her ass again. “You have my number, don’t you, baby?” I deliver several more light slaps until her ass turns a pretty shade of pink, then I pull her down from the chair. As much as I love the idea of taking her on her knees, I don’t want it to be on a rickety wooden chair. I’d probably smash it by the time I was through.

I sit back down and sheath my cock. “Climb over me, Sparks. Show me what you’ve got.”

My little girl loves a challenge. She straddles my waist and reaches for my cock, lining it up with her entrance. Then she raises up and lowers herself onto me. Heat tingles at the base of my spine as I sink into her tight channel.

“That’s it, honey. So good,” I groan. I let her undulate her hips a few times and then I take over, because I’m that kinda guy. I spread my fingers wide over her ass and pull her over my cock, directing each glide as I thrust up into her.


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