Page 47 of Law

She attempted to scratch him, but he seized her wrists and pinned them above her head. She arched her back to relieve the tension in her shoulders, effectively offering her breasts to him. He was never one to decline an invitation like that.

Lowering his mouth to her breast, he bit the tender underside, knowing her shirt would temper the pain. She twisted and fought against his intrusion. He glanced at her face to make sure she wasn’t scared and waited a beat to give her time to safeword if she wanted.

She said nothing.

He pulled her shirt up and ripped aside the material of her bra.He wanted to tell her she couldn’t wear them anymore. He wanted instant access to her plump, delicious breasts to feast on whenever he liked.

She fought him, and he loved that she didn’t hold back. It stoked the fire of conquest inside him higher. He really was a Viking, wanting nothing more than to conquer his little fairy cat completely.

She yelped when he nipped the side of her breast hard. His cock throbbed. Not only from seeing his marks on her pale skin, but from the scent of her arousal as she struggled. This was no act for her. She wasn’t merely placating him.

She loved this as much as he did. He stopped trying to understand how someone so perfect for him had come into his life and accepted it for the gift it was.

Squeezing her breast, he latched on to her nipple and sucked until her breast filled him mouth. Her moan of pleasure was all the encouragement he needed to move to her other breast, leaving her nipple a deep, rosy red. Beautiful.

Before he could enjoy her other nipple, she surprised him by wriggling so hard her hip bone caught him right in the nuts. Uncomfortable, but not incapacitating. But when she also pushed up with her legs, he instinctively rolled off her to the side.

She was up like a shot, racing toward that red flag. She wouldn’t make it, but he let her get a head start. Instead of trying to reach the closest safe space, she attempted to make it all the way to the flag.

After counting to five, he was up and chasing. “Run fast, fairy cat. Daddy is going to get you!”

She squealed and veered to the right, reaching the monkey bars seconds before him. Leaving one hand on the support bar, she bent forward and sucked in deep breaths.

Unable to resist the temptation, he popped her ass. “Stand upstraight, babygirl. If you bend over like that, your abdominal muscles will cramp.”

She scowled at him but stood up. “You aren’t supposed to touch me when I make it to a safety base.”

“I’m not supposed to tease and torture you,” he corrected. “That doesn’t mean I can’t get your attention when you’re doing something that might hurt you. But I get your point. Let me make it up to you.”

She grinned at him. “I don’t think that’s necessary. Unless you can do it without touching me.”

She thought she’d outplayed him. Silly little fairy cat. There were many, many ways to play. He looked forward to teaching her all of them. Now was a good time to start. “That isn’t what I’d planned, but I accept your offer.”

Confusion crinkled her brow. “What offer?”

He grinned, revealing all his deliciously evil intentions. “To make it up to you without touching you, babygirl. What else?”

Suspicion replaced her confusion. Smart girl. “How can you do that?”

“By having you do it. You’re going to give yourself an orgasm while I watch.”

Her mouth dropped open, and color flooded her cheeks. “I can’t do that. That’s… that’s, well, I just can’t. Not out here in the open where anyone can see.”

Yes. He could see now this was a much better plan. “You can do it, and there is no one but me to watch you. If anyone were to make it onto my land and saw you, I’d kill them. So, no worries. “

She let out a surprised laugh. “Oh, no, Daddy. No worries there.”

“Sarcasm is against your rules, little girl.”

“No, it isn’t.”

“It is now. Take down your pants and lean back on the first crossbar.”

He moved to the opposite end of the monkey bars and leaned against the crossbar on that end. “I’m waiting, fairy cat. Be brave. Do it now, I’m not a patient man.”

“Can I close my eyes?”

“No. I want you to look at me and tell me the story you see in your head as you make yourself come.”

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