Page 78 of Melt For Us, Daddy
“Nothing, really. We should get back to work before Cordelia gets mad.”
“You let me worry about my Daddy and you worry about being honest with me.”
There was a hint of command in her tone, not quite as strong as he was used to hearing from Cordelia, but enough to tap into that part of him that wanted so badly to please them. “It’s embarrassing. And wrong.”
“Ahh. Sex, then.”
His face, somehow, got even hotter at her blunt response. “Sort of. I mean, I guess it was more like the stuff that leads up to… that.”
Eyes narrowing slightly, she watched him, letting the silence between them stretch for several long moments until?—
“All right. New lesson plan.”
Slamming his book shut, she set it off to the side along with the papers she’d wheedled Kestrel into printing out for them from the computer only he and Merlin had access to.
“What are you…”
But the rest of the question died on his tongue when she reached for the hem of her t-shirt and whipped it off, revealing her small, pert breasts encased in pretty pink lace. And when she unbuttoned her jeans and shimmied out of them, leaving her standing there in only a matching bra and panty set, he nearly swallowed his own tongue.
“We’re going to learn something very, very important today, Jakey.”
“Wh-what’s that, Ma’am?”
Freeing her breasts from the pink lace covering them, she tossed her bra to the side and grinned. “Human anatomy.”
“I don’t know what that means.”
Last went the matching underwear, and then she was completely, gloriously, sinfully naked in front of him. Placing her hands on the table, she vaulted herself up to sit on the edge, her legs spread wide to reveal that part of herself he had no name for but he knew was where a man put his parts to make a baby. There was a thin strip of hair above her otherwise bare lips and he couldn’t tear his gaze away from the sight.
Did the hair grow like that? Did she shave down there like his mothers and older sisters shaved their legs? If so, why leave that little bit of hair behind?
“This”—she gestured to the place between her thighs—“is a vagina. Well, technically just the inside part is the vagina but most people use the term to talk about the whole thing.”
“And is that… you know. Where babies go?”
Her high-pitched giggle had embarrassment rushing back to his cheeks. “Sometimes, if you’re into that kind of thing. Dee and I don’t really want kids, at least not right now, so no babies for us.”
Okay, that didn’t make any sense. “How would you have babies? Don’t you need a man for that?”
“Unfortunately, yes,” she said with a sigh. “There are places you can go for the baby batter in lieu of a man, but that’s not what we’re talking about today. We can get into the baby stuff later if you’re really interested. Today, we’re talking about sex.”
“But isn’t sex for making babies?”
“Oh, my sweet baby boy. Babies can come from sex, yes. But sex is about so much more than just making babies.”
“Like what?”
“Like pleasure. Have you ever given yourself pleasure before, Jakey? You know… down there?”
“No. Of course not.”
Liar.
Ivy frowned slightly, and he got the distinct impression she saw right through his lies. “Never? You’ve never touched your own cock?”
“Is that what it’s called?” He’d never heard that word before, but it made him feel… weird. Naughty, but in a way that felt kind of powerful.
“Yes, Jakey. It’s called your cock. And this is a pussy.”
