I nod like I agree, already scheming how I can get her pregnant before she decides to go on some birth control again. “Mm-hmm. I’ll pull out from now on.”
One of her eyes narrows with suspicion. “Yeah, right.”
My lips curl. “I will. I’ll pull out.”
Then put it right back in…
I rock her until she settles. Sitting down on the edge of her bed, I hold her close to my chest and soothe her with small rubs up and down her back. When she starts shifting her hips in a way that’s less searching for comfort and more searching for my dick, I snort a laugh.
“Listen…baby…your dadjuststarted liking me, and you look like sin right now— Ashlyn!” My voice drops to a harsh whisper when she flings the towel away from her, showcasing her entire naked front.
“We need to head over to our house… Or the manor.” I regret my words even as they come out of my mouth. I’m practically drooling, trying to stop myself from gathering her nipple between my teeth.
“I’m not ready to go yet.” Her fingers crawl over my chest.
I groan. “They’llhear us.”
“So?”
“I can’t do thathere.”
She gasps, a little upset that I turned her down.
With a heavy sigh, I grit out, “Fine.” Setting her down, I smack her ass lightly. “Put on a bikini… We’re going to that hot tub out back.”
The little hellkitten smirks like she’s won a prize.
Somehow, we make it outside without alerting the household. It’s late, and her parents look as if they’re asleep. Her younger brother’s bedroom is aglow with the low lights of a TV, casting shadows out of the tall windows and into the backyard where we hurry.
We sprint toward the steamy tub and hop in, escaping the cold. Without hesitation, I pull her onto my lap, facing me, and caress her head. My lips find hers in a blistering kiss.
“You couldn’t wait anotherhouruntil we got to our house?”
“No,” she pants against my skin, trying for another kiss.
My cock agrees with her. I think it’s another reason we’re so well matched. Murder is a huge turn-on.
“You feeling all pent up, baby girl? Powerful? Like abad girl?” I ask as she grinds against my firming erection.
She whimpers an affirmation, nibbling on my earlobe, which sends tingles down my spine. I grip her golden locks and pull her back so she has to look at me.
“But who controls you? And spanks you when you’re naughty.”
“You…lord.”
“Mm, that’sright, my filthy slut.” I accentuate my point with a thrust of my hips. “And who’s the only person you obey?”
Her eyes get a devilish look. “No one.”
Gently, I hold her neck and pat her face with my palm. It’s a warning. But the spark in her eyes tells me she wants more. To go all the way with it. “Who?”
“No one,” she repeats, biting her lower lip.
So I smack harder… Until she groans and writhes on me forcefully.
“Who?”
“Choke me, and I’ll tell you.”