Daring Daddy (Montana Daddies 5)

Her eyes were wide, her pulse fast. He needed to help her calm down.

“V-Venice.”

Reaching out, he cupped her breast, squeezing her nipple lightly. Then he flicked his finger back and forth across her nipple. He saw some of her nerves turn to heat.

“You’ll use it if you need it.” He lightly pinched her nipple. “Say, yes, Sir.”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Good baby. Now, you know I’m a Dom. While I’m not ever going to want to take you to clubs or do anything hardcore, there’s no whips or paddles or corsets in your future, sometimes I will want to tie you up and have my way with you.” He gave her nipple a harder pinch and she cried out.

“Remember, that punishment I gave you where you couldn’t come without my permission?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“The same applies tonight. I’m going to touch you, taste you as much as I like. I want to fall asleep with my mouth around your nipple. And if I wake in the night, I want to roll over and suckle on these beauties until I fall back asleep with a huge fucking smile on my face. But you will not come unless I give you permission, understand??

??

“Yes, Sir.”

Oh hell. Those words. She couldn’t believe she’d let Zeke restrain her. Naked. With the pillows under her hips, her legs were spread, her pussy on complete display. And she knew he could see the way her lips glistened with arousal.

He lay next to her and started pulling on her nipple with his mouth, just as he’d described. Holy fuck. Her body had already been on fire, but now she wondered how she would survive whatever he had in store for her. He moved his hand to her other breast, squeezing, toying with her nipple, rolling his thumb over the top of the tight nub.

Seriously. He was killing her. Just as she was about to beg him to move his hand lower, he pulled back. He sat then picked something off the dresser she hadn’t noticed before. She stared at what looked to be a plastic-wrapped butt plug.

“Is that. . .”

“A butt plug. Yes, it is.” He stared down at her. “Scared?”

“A little,” she admitted, fear and excitement mingling inside her.

“Remember, you trust me. I’d never do anything to hurt you. And you have your safeword.”

Right. Right.

“Let’s just move you into position.” He uncuffed her, rolling her over so her tummy lay against the pillow.

“Just relax, baby. I think you’ll quite like this.”

She turned her heat to gape at him. “Like having something stuck up my ass? I don’t think so.”

“Hm, there was a time when I thought you had something permanently stuck up your ass,” he told her as he coated the anal plug with lube. Was she really going to let him stick that up her bottom?

Are you seriously going to tell him no?

“What? Zeke!” she protested his words as his eyes danced with evil intent.

“It seemed like you were untouchable. So far above me I’d never be worthy of you.”

Was he kidding her? That wasn’t the way it was. In fact, it was the opposite. But the words remained trapped inside her, unable to get out.

“And now I get to plug that delicious bottom while you’re laid out like a smorgasbord for me to taste at my leisure. Dreams really do come true.”

She couldn’t be anyone’s dream. She wished she could.

“All right, baby?” he asked gently.