I bite my lip. “I know you would do exactly that.”
“He better hope and pray that I don’t meet him in the elevator anytime soon.”
“I think he got the message.”
He presses a soft kiss to my lips. It’s a stark contrast to his rigid body and scowling face. “If he didn’t, I’ll be glad to remind him.”
I feel Cookie at our feet. “If you don’t mind, we need to tend to this dog now.”
Riot glances down just as Cookie paws him and he bends down, his face softening. “Hello, buddy. Sorry about that. Daddy has to deal with some bad people sometimes.”
I snort. “Daddy, that’s what I…” I clamp my mouth shut. “Uh…”
Riot looks up at me. “That’s what you, what?”
Uh, oh. New kink unlocked; Riot as Daddy. Even if it is a fur daddy.
“I was telling Cookie that Daddy was home just before I answered the door. That’s how I was caught off guard with Ian standing there. I didn’t check the peephole.”
He scruffs Cookie who’s rubbing his head into Riot’s shoulder, demanding more. “From now on, you check every time.” He picks up Cookie and takes him back over to his bed. He lies down, sighing like he was waiting for Riot to do exactly that.
“I will.” I stare at him as he turns. “Daddy.”
“Fuck,” he mutters. I can see his erection tenting in his jeans as he stands, and it makes me feel ten feet tall.
“Are you okay?” I start to back away toward the couch, but he follows. His eyes dark and full of lust.
“I’m fine,Kitten.ButDaddywants to play with his woman.”
I can’t help but giggle. “You’ve been gone for two hours, and we had a marathon sex session?—”
He presses one finger to my lips to quieten me. “I wanna fuck you over this couch. Remind you who you belong to.”
“I don’t need reminding.” I lift my sweatshirt to expose my bare breasts. “I think you already know.”
His eyes dip and he wets his lips. “Babe.” He adjusts his cock through his jeans, then his hands slide to his belt.
“You just can't get enough of me, can you?” I tease. I palm his bulge as he steps into my space.
“Sit on the arm rest and spread your legs.” It’s a command, and it sends a thrill right through me. “Keep your shirt on but tuck it under your armpits.” I know he likes me wearing his gear, and it makes me smile.
I drop my pants willingly, spreading my legs as I do as he says. I watch in fascination as he gets down on his hands and knees, unzipping his jeans as he pushes my knees far apart. He swipes through my wet heat, groaning. “So wet for me, babe?”
I gaze down at him, dying to have his mouth on me just like he did last night. Seeing Riot on his knees definitely isn’t something I’ll ever grow tired of. “I’m always wet for you,Daddy.Morning. Noon. Night.”
He groans when he slides his tongue through my folds and I shudder at the sensation. “Such a pretty pussy,” he mutters as he does it again, slowly. I continue to watch him watching me, feeling completely at ease even though only last night I tried to cover my breasts from him.
I wish I could play with them now, just to tease him, but I’ll lose my balance and fall backward. As if sensing my frustration, he smirks. “My baby needs her big titties sucked?”
I mewl at his dirty words, pushing my chest out to entice him further. “Yes,” I whisper.
He circles my clit with the tip of his tongue. “I wanna see you come first, see those pretty nipples darken when I ride you through it.”
“Oh God.”
He inserts a finger inside my slick hole and rapidly flicks my clit with his tongue. I’m hot and horny and practically falling apart at the seams when he inserts another finger, moving in andout of me slowly. I throw my head back, and when he curls his fingers to stroke my g-spot, I cry out his name as I come on his face.
He growls, the vibration going straight to my core as he stares at my breasts. Satisfied, he moves up my body, cupping my tits as he moves his mouth to one hardened, needy nipple. He suckles, watching me as I grip his head. I reach for his cock with my other hand, stroking him, squeezing him, and when that’s not enough, I yank his jeans and briefs down and grip him in my hand. He’s so damn hard.