Just For You, Sir (Doms of Decadence 1)

“I know you’ll protect us. But I can’t risk it. I can’t risk you, Derrick.”

“It’s okay, baby. I know. Calm down. You’re supposed to stay calm and relaxed for the baby.”

She snorted. “Like that’s possible.”

“I know this is hard for you and I haven’t been making it any easier. I will stop pressuring you about your ex.”

“Thank you.”

“You know, I think a day out with the girls will do you a world of good.”

“They want to go for massages and things, though, and I…” she trailed off.

“You don’t like massages?”

“It’s not that. It’s just they’re expensive and I really shouldn’t use my money on frivolous things.”

Derrick sighed. “Didn’t I give you a credit card the other day?”

He had. She hadn’t wanted to take it, but he’d insisted.

“That’s for emergencies.”

“No, it’s not. Jacey, I’m getting mighty tired of having this conversation with you.”

“I don’t want to take advantage of you. Holly is already half convinced I’m with you for your money. What would happen if she found out-hmm-mmm,” she murmured as his mouth took hers.

“Enough,” he told her in a low voice. “Holly doesn’t run my life. If I hear just one more word about you not using my money I’m going to take you over my knee.”

“But I feel that-Derrick!” she squealed, as he sat and pulled her over his lap.

“I warned you, Jacey.” He shoved her nightie up.

“Derrick, let me go.”

He drew her panties down her legs.

“Are you scared?” he asked.

“No. But you have to let me go. This is crazy. You need to listen to me.”

“I have listened to you. You’re the one not listening to me.”

He adjusted her over his knee. “Let me get a pillow for your stomach.” With less effort than she would have thought possible, he sat her up, placed a pillow across his knees, then laid her back down over his lap.

“Are you uncomfortable?”

“Yes, I’m uncomfortable!” Duh. “You have me over your knee with my bare ass waving in the wind.”

“There’s no wind in here and your ass is definitely not waving around,” he told her with amusement.

“I thought you weren’t going to spank me until I said I was ready.”

“You’re ready, though, aren’t you, Jacey? You’ve been teasing me about this for a long time. Time to pay up. Now, this can all end once you tell me that you’re going to stop putting up a fuss about using my money. I want you to go on Saturday, have a good time and spend as much money as you desire.”

“No!”

Smack!