Page 227 of Daddy, Take Me Away
“This is my fresh start, Amadeo. My new life of adventure and experiences.” Her words are confident but there’s a tremor in her voice.
“New? I thought adventure was your thing.”
Her tongue darts out quickly, sliding across her bottom lip. I like how nervous she is. She looks away from my eyes, staring off into the distance.
“It’s a long story.” Her eyes dip low before finding mine again.
My brows rise in question. “You have a lot of those, it seems.”
She pulls that naturally pouty bottom lip into her mouth before dragging it through her teeth.
“Do want to hear it or do you want to dominate and fuck me?”
Her saucy words make my dick jerk, so I take her chin in my thumb and forefinger. “Sass like that will get you in trouble, little girl.”
“I’ve never been with someone like you.” Her eyes leave mine and she’s at that damn lip again, but when her gaze returns, I can see her determination.
“But I want to be.” The confidence in her voice makes me growl under my breath.
“Is this a good move when we’ll be working together?”
“I want to work with you, Amadeo, but I suddenly want to be under you more.”
I usually have more control than this. Cursing, I thread my fingers through her curls and kiss her hard. She makes this sexy squeak when I do, and as I drag her bottom lip through my teeth, I growl.
“Inside. Now,” I demand, giving her ass a sharp slap as she complies. For a split second I realize I haven’t felt this way in a long fucking time. Not since my ex, and even then, it wasn’t for her, but a combination of what I’d done with her watching me, and her reaction to it.
It’s not that I’ve been celibate, but the women I’ve fucked were nothing more than a means to an end. And I never went back for seconds. I was starting to think Gwen broke me for good before now.
“You want me to stop, you say red. Yellow slows things down, lets me know you’re not sure you like where things are headed and we talk it out. Got me?”
She turns to face me and nods.
“You say nothing when you’re feeling uncomfortable or scared, I’ll be pissed. This is for your pleasure, hmm? I’m not a fucking sadist, but I do love control. Understand?” I clench my teeth looking her up and down. “And I’ve been fantasizing about spanking that sexy ass of yours since you left your shit all over my office floor.”
“Okay. I understand. And yes, I want that.” Those wide, innocent eyes take control of me like a drug.
“Lose the wet clothes,” I say, tugging on her arm to stop her from turning and heading further into the villa. “I want you bare for me.”
A little gasp leaves her lips, and I think she might change her mind, but instead, her adorable little chin juts forward and she unbuttons her top, letting it fall slowly off her shoulders when she’s done.
Her breasts are fucking perfect, not too big, not too small and her tight nipples, showing through the lace of her bra, are an impeccable shade of dark pink. My mouth waters.
“Don’t stop there, honey.” My brow rises as she clamps her lip between her teeth in pause. She looks unsure, or maybe she’s insecure. Either way, it’s my job to change that.“Those clothes better be in a pile on the floor in ten seconds, or I’m going to have to teach you how to obey without hesitation. That beautiful body is mine for the next few hours, yeah? And I can worship it or punish it. The choice is yours.”
Her breasts fall loose on a heaving breath when she flicks the clasp between them. They’re scattered with freckles that make me want to play connect-the-dots with my tongue.
I take a step toward her without conscious thought, like I’ve been pulled by an unknown force, my hands aching to feel her nipples against my palms.
That pink tongue of hers darts out and she hooks her thumbs into the sides of her skirt-shorts thing. I hold my breath as she lowers them down her full hips and then grin at her beautiful naked mound.
“That’s a good girl,” I croon, loving that she’s bare. I close the distance between us and place my mouth on hers. As I do, my hooked finger gently traces the apex of her soft lower lips. She shivers against me and I wrap my arm around her pulling her tight to me to deepen the kiss.
“Tell me what you want,” I ask against her mouth.
Her eyes flick up to mine, worry in them. “Aren’t you supposed to tell me what you want?”
I take her chin in my fingers like earlier. “I am, honey; I want an answer. And you’re going to stop questioning me.” I pinch her nether lips with my thumb and finger, making her yelp. “Yeah?”
