Chapter Twenty-Five
She bit her lip and clutched the towel she had wrapped around her as she walked and stood in front of him and took his hand.
He yanked her down into his lap, making her gasp, and then cupped her face.
God, the look of anguish in his eyes made tears fill hers.
“I’m sorry you got hurt, pequeña. Can you forgive me?” he asked.
She shuddered as he caressed her neck and face. She knew she had to make a decision right then, and she even knew what it was, but she still waited. For what, she didn’t know.
She could tell he was getting upset when she didn’t say anything right away and decided she had to put her faith in him. He’d never done anything but take care of her. She nodded.
“I need the words, chica.”
“I forgive you.”
He sighed, closed his eyes, and pressed his lips against her temple. “Thank you, pequeña. And I forgive you,” he said.
She gasped and tilted her head back to be able to see his whole face. “For what? What did I do?”
He snorted. “You didn’t trust your daddy is one of the reasons. And the second one is because you ran without talking to me first.”
God, he was right. What she did was worse than what he did, and it made her stomach ache to think she’d hurt him.
“I’m so sorry,” she said and started to cry.
“Come here.” He pressed her up against his chest and held her. “I forgive you, too.”
It took a long moment before she could get the tears to stop. When they did, she sighed and relaxed against him, then wrapped an arm around his neck.
“Now, we have to deal with the punishment.”
She stiffened and tried to pull away from him, but he’d only let her go as far, so she was able to see his face. “Why?”
“Chica, you already know why.”
“So, do you get punished, too?”
He snorted. “Who’s the daddy in this relationship?”
“You are.”
“That’s right. Now, I want you to drop the towel and get on the bed.”
She studied him.
“If you wait another minute, I’ll add to your punishment.”
She scrambled off his lap, dropped the towel, crawled into the middle of the bed, and reclined on her back. She watched as he came to stand by the side of the bed and start taking off his clothes. The more of his body that was revealed, the higher her desire grew.
When he was naked, he stood there stroking his cock and staring down at her. “I’m going to take your whole body. Do you know what that means, chica?”
“Y … yes.” She exhaled.
“Good. Crawl over to me. I want you to suck on my cock for a minute. I need to feel that mouth wrapped around my dick.”
She rolled to her stomach and went to him. She stayed on her hands and knees and waited.