Series: Paige Michaels
Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 44554 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 223(@200wpm)___ 178(@250wpm)___ 149(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44554 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 223(@200wpm)___ 178(@250wpm)___ 149(@300wpm)
When she winced slightly, he said, “I’ll try something different.”
This time, he leaned over to open the second drawer. He pulled out a bulb-shaped vibrator with a long cord and plugged it in. As he flipped on the switch, she pulled her thighs together. Her Daddy gave her a look that made her sheepishly spread them.
“That’s better.” He stroked it through her wetness, allowing her to feel the buzz along her opening and over her clit.
Without thinking as the buzz stimulated her, Elizabeth pulled her legs together once again. Without hesitation, Tom slid his forearm under her knees and lifted them up to her chest so Elizabeth was almost folded in half. When he rotated the vibrator around her legs to press it once again to her needy body, she realized how in control he was. She came almost instantly, her body shaking on the padded mat as he held her securely in his control.
“How many times have you come tonight, Bunny?” he asked quietly.
“A lot,” she mumbled, not able to focus.
Tom lowered her hips down to the padding once again and spread her legs wide. He wiped her juices from her pussy and thighs before unplugging and cleaning the vibrator. When it was put away, he brushed a hand under her T-shirt and cupped one breast.
“Let’s count. How many times did I make you come when we made love?”
“Twice.”
“And after your spanking?”
“Once.”
“And now?”
“Once.”
“Let’s do some math,” he challenged her. “What is two plus one plus one?”
“Four.”
“I think you can change your thought that you can only come once, Bunny,” he suggested with a proud smile.
“Only with you, Daddy,” she whispered.
“Only with Daddy is good, Little girl,” he assured her before leaning down to press a kiss to her forehead. “I think you’ve had a big day and need to go home to jump into bed.”
Elizabeth nodded immediately. Her mind was absolute goo.
Chapter Nine
Elizabeth practically danced around the kitchen of Nibbles & Bites the next morning. She’d slept better than she ever had. Her Daddy had seen how much she liked her paci and he’d sent one home with her. He really seemed to care about her.
Visions of her handsome Daddy danced through her head as she prepared for the day’s rush. As she chopped up apples for her harvest salad, Elizabeth felt her cheeks heat, remembering how he’d made love to her after she’d stripped naked to join him in the shower.
“I’d love to know what memory is floating through your mind right now, Little girl,” a familiar, low voice commented.
“Daddy!” she called out before looking around to see if any of her employees had overheard her use that name.
“I think you’re safe, Bunny,” he reassured her. “Everyone is dashing around in the restaurant at the moment.”
He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close to his body. “I missed holding you last night. Our next date needs to be a sleepover.”
“I’d like that,” she whispered.
“Me, too,” he assured her and hugged her tight before releasing her to step back. “I know you’re busy. I won’t slow you down. I have some produce for you. Shall I stack it over here out of the way?”
“That would be awesome,” she responded, glancing up at him frequently as he moved the heavy crates around with bulging muscles. He was in such good shape.
“Okay, Elizabeth. That’s everything on your list. Here’s the invoice. Double check to make sure I didn’t forget something vital before I leave,” he requested, handing her a couple of printed pages.
Used to doing this with other delivery drivers, she checked off the items from the list as he called them off. She tried not to be distracted when he leaned over to pull something from a low crate.
“Wow!” she said without meaning to speak aloud.
Tom glanced over his shoulder to trace the path of her gaze before holding up the perfect green pepper. “The peppers are pretty, aren’t they?” he joked, knowing perfectly well she had not been talking about the vegetables.
Elizabeth’s face flamed hot once again. “Sorry.”
Approaching her, Tom leaned close to whisper against her ear, “I stood behind your dancing bottom for a good minute when I arrived, remembering spanking you before I said a word. Thank goodness I get to spend a lot of time in walk-in coolers.”
It took her a second to process what he meant before she stepped back slightly as her gaze automatically dropped to the fly of his jeans.
“You’re killing me here, Little girl,” he told her, tugging her close once again for a tight hug.
“And we thought you changed distributors because of the gorgeous produce,” a server joked from the entrance to the kitchen.
“She did,” Tom assured her. “See you tonight, Elizabeth.”
“Bye, Tom.” Her voice paused an extra beat before using his real name.
“He’s hot,” the server complimented as soon as the back door closed.