Page 18 of Big Daddy Christmas
“Always.” Pressing herself closer, Ivy tilted her head back, clearly inviting a kiss.
Well. Who was she to deny her babygirl what she needed?
Lowering her head, Cordelia brushed her lips over Ivy’s, the faintest whisper of a kiss. When her girl whimpered, the sound full of desperate need, Cordelia swooped in, switching from light and teasing to hot and demanding in a heartbeat.
Ivy’s hands gripped the lapels of Cordelia’s suit, and everything in her crowed with triumph as her babygirl surrendered. Gave herself over fully to her Daddy’s demands.
“My sweet, sweet girl,” Cordelia murmured against her lips. “I am going to have so much fun helping you ruin our baby boy tonight. But first you have to decide. Do you want to call the shots or do you want Daddy to direct you?”
Eyes glazed with need, Ivy pulled away slightly. “I think I want to be in charge.”
Amused, Cordelia raised a brow. “You think?”
“No. No, I definitely want to be in charge.” The dazed look faded from her girl’s eyes, worry creeping back in. “But you’ll be there? The whole time?”
“Right beside you, baby. I’ll step in if things seem to be going sideways. But I have no doubt you can do this, Ivy Mae. You just need to trust me and trust yourself. You’re a good top.”
They were nearly the same words Ivy had given her once, when Jacob had first come into their lives. And seeing the way her babygirl’s face lit up, they had just as much impact now as they had then.
“You’re right. I am a good top. Thank you for reminding me.”
“You’re welcome, baby. Now, how do you want to do this?”
Ivy’s smile turned mischievous. “If I’m in charge, does that mean I can come whenever I want?”
Sliding one hand into her girl’s curls, Cordelia gave her hair a sharp tug. “What do you think, little girl?”
“Gonna take that as a no…”
“Damn straight it’s a no. I will give you control over our boy’s pleasure tonight, but as always, yours belongs to me and only me. Understood?”
“Yes, Daddy.” Ivy’s response was breathless, needy, and Cordelia grinned.
“Good girl. So what do you want to do with our baby boy?”
“I want to spank him. You don’t let me spank him nearly as often as I’d like.”
She didn’t, mostly because it helped Ivy remember her place. But tonight she was willing to let her girl play to her heart’s content. “What implements do you want?”
“Umm… that one light paddle we bought a couple weeks ago and the short stubby cane.”
Cordelia raised a brow in surprise. “The one he hates?”
“Yup. That one.”
“My little sadist. I’m so proud.”
Seemingly getting into the groove now, Ivy grinned. “But first I want to switch his plug out for that vibrating one.”
“Are you going to take his cage off?”
“Nope.”
Poor Jacob. Ivy was definitely going to make him work for his pleasure. “All right. I’ll go get the implements. The plug you’re looking for is in a box in my nightstand. You may get started and I’ll be right behind you.”
“Thank you.” Suddenly looking serious again, Ivy pressed herself against Cordelia. “Seriously. I never knew this was something I wanted until Jacob came along, and I love you so much for helping me explore this part of myself. You’ve been so patient with both of us.”
“It’s been my pleasure, baby. I love you both and only want you to be happy.”
