Total pages in book: 98
Estimated words: 95756 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 479(@200wpm)___ 383(@250wpm)___ 319(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 95756 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 479(@200wpm)___ 383(@250wpm)___ 319(@300wpm)
“Warm enough, baby?” he asked in a soft murmur.
“Yes, Daddy.”
They sat in silence as beautiful shades of yellow, pink and purple swirled across the sky. Had there ever been a more gorgeous and peaceful place?
“It looks like cotton candy.”
Clint snorted behind her. “Cotton candy, huh?”
“Yep. I tried it at a fair once. It was yummy.”
He stiffened beneath her. “Just once?”
“Yeah. Brian took me to this fair when we first started dating. It was such fun.”
He kissed the top of her hair. “I’ll take you to the next one in Wishingbone.”
She turned her head to look back at him. “You will? I didn’t think you’d like fairs.” He wasn’t one for crowds. In fact, he hated leaving the ranch.
“I’ll go. For you. And I’ll even buy you some cotton candy. But just one packet. That crap will rot your teeth.”
She wiggled with happiness. “Thanks, Daddy. You’re the best.” The sun had now completely disappeared behind the mountains. “That was stunning.” She turned to look up at him. His gaze was on her. And although it was now growing dark and cold, she felt her body heating in his arms. His scent teased her, and she clenched her thighs together as her clit throbbed.
“Not as stunning as you,” he told her.
“Aww, that was sweet.” Even if she knew it wasn’t true.
“It’s just the truth, gorgeous girl.” He placed a finger under her chin and tilted her face up to kiss her. “Yum. Delicious.”
“Can we go inside?” she asked, feeling a little breathless with need. “I need you.”
“I need you too.” He slipped a hand under the blanket and cupped her breast. He ran his thumb over her nipple and she shivered. “And I do have some plans for tonight. Which is why you had a nap today.”
“You made me take a nap yesterday too and you didn’t do anything last night.”
“Because you were tired.” He pushed his hand up under her clothing to cup her bare breast. She wasn’t allowed any underwear this weekend unless he put it on her. Which he hadn’t today.
He lightly rolled her nipple between his finger and thumb and she shivered. “I have plans for my baby tonight, can you guess what they are?”
She could. But that didn’t mean she wanted to say it out loud. He pinched her nipple, then tugged on it. She gasped, arching up, the mix of pleasure and pain sending sharp pangs of need through her body.
“Clint!” she protested.
“What am I planning on doing to you tonight?” he asked gruffly.
“I think… are you… going to take… my bottom?” She had to force out the words. He didn’t make it any easier with the way he was playing with her throbbing nipple. By now he had both hands under her clothes, his fingers playing with her nipples, waves of arousal washed through her, making her clit ache.
“Oh yes. I am most assuredly planning on fucking that bottom. Spread your legs. Put one down on top of mine and keep your other one up on the seat.”
He helped her rearrange the blanket so she was still covered and warm as she moved her legs apart.
“Now you’re going to lie here nice and still while I explore a little bit.” He ran his hand down her stomach, slipping it under her loose pants to cup her mound. She whimpered. Lie still? Didn’t he know how hard that was?
He teased her clit. He circled it, then flicked it lightly. She groaned. It wasn’t enough. She needed more.
“You cannot come without permission at any time tonight.”
“No, please,” she begged. She was already on fire; how would she hold herself back from coming?
“Shh, baby, unless you’re naughty, you’re going to get to come. You just have to wait for your reward.”
He continued to rub at her clit and it took all of her control to lay still, to not thrust her hips up in an attempt to get more friction against her aching nub.
“After I’m finished playing with you out here, I’m going to carry you inside and strip you down naked. Then you’re going to spread your legs open, bend over and grab your ankles so I can inspect you.”
He had to be kidding her. Equal measures of embarrassment and desire flooded her at the thought of being on display like that.
“And after I’ve conducted my inspection, I’m going to insert one of your training plugs into your ass, then tie you to the bed. I think I’ll put you on your back, legs in the air and secured to the bed posts with your arms tied above your head. That will put you at a nice height for me to take you.”
As he spoke, one hand played with her breast, squeezing it then gently twisting the hard nipple. He pressed the base of his other hand against her aching clit.