Page 10 of Taco Daddy

“Um…” Sex?With him?

Yes!Yes!Yes!her body screamed.

Her brain wasn’t so sure.Would he think less of her if she said yes?

“There’s no right or wrong answer, Chiquita, just what you’re comfortable with.”

The easy way he said it made her think he was completely sincere, which, ironically, made her want to say yes even more.

“I just met you,” she blurted out instead of saying yes or no.

“Good point.”He bopped his forefinger against her nose.If he’d been anyone else, Rita probably would have tried to bite it, but she was too surprised to react.Also, considering he was about to give her a spanking, biting him sounded like a pretty bad idea.

“And…” Her gaze skittered around as she remembered where they were.She’d almost forgotten, which was a demonstration of how potent he was.“This is very public.”

His eyebrows rose.

“What if I could get us into one of the private rooms?”

Heat curled in her belly.

My vagina is a slut.

Your vagina practically has cobwebs on it, girl.Is it any wonder you want to hop into bed with what is basically your dream man?Go for it before he figures out you’re not whathewants!You gotta risk it to get the biscuit!

And he was a very yummy-looking biscuit.

Daddy Andres smiled.

“So, that’s a no then.”

“No… wait… it’s just…” Rita took a deep breath.She prided herself on being a straight shooter, yet here she was, not telling him what she was really thinking.That wasn’t how she rolled.“I think I’m worried you won’t respect me in the morning.”

He laughed, a great big belly laugh, and Rita grinned.She wasn’t worried he was laughing at her.She could tell he was laughing because she’d made him laugh, and that was always a good feeling.

Andres

Good grief, he couldn’t remember the last time a sub had made him laugh like this.She was a treasure.

A treasure who denigrated your tacos!

Which… well, hell.Nobody was perfect.

You are going down a dangerous path!

Yeah, but what was life without a little danger?Actually, talking to her was making him change his mind about her.All thoughts of spanking her for her earlier comments were fading away in favor of the idea of spanking her for the pleasure of it, then making her scream with pleasure and call him “Daddy.”

“So, if I promise I won’t think differently of you whether or not we have sex?”He meant it too.“Sex isn’t necessary to BDSM, and I will enjoy whatever we do together, but I will be honest, I want to have sex with you.I won’t judge you for wanting the same thing.”

Her mouth opened.Closed again.He didn’t think he imagined the heat and desire in her eyes.

After a long moment, she nodded.

“If we can… be private,” she whispered.

“Let’s see if we can make that happen.”

Taking her hand, he turned.He’d seen Master Gavin out of the corner of his eye as they’d headed toward the spanking bench area and hoped he’d be able to catch him.

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