Daddy's Sweet Girl (Montana Daddies 3)

He turned and grinned. “Like what you see?”

“Uh-huh,” she replied, not even bothering to pretend she wasn’t checking him out. Who wouldn’t stare when such deliciousness was presented to them? He bent down to grab something from the wardrobe and her heart raced so hard she thought she might have a heart attack.

“If I die, I’m gonna die happy,” she muttered.

“You’re not going to die, sweetheart. Although I’m glad the sight of my butt sends you into cardiac arrest.”

She just shook her head with a laugh as he set a large, brown leather bag on the mattress. “What’s that?”

“This is my big bag of tricks.”

“You’re a magician?”

He laughed. “Not quite.” He drew out a light blue rope. “Feel this.”

She touched the rope gently. “It’s so soft.”

He nodded. “It’s jute rope. Soft but very strong.” He glanced down at her wrists and frowned. “Only we won’t be binding you today with that wrist. Damn.”

He seemed like he was growing mad all over again.

“It’s okay, it doesn’t really hurt anymore.” Much.

He shook his head. “Unacceptable that you were hurt at all. I don’t want to risk it. One day I’m going to bind your entire body. A lot of subs get a feeling of peace from it. Security.”

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bsp; “Really?” she asked.

“Yes, but for now I want you to put your hands behind your head and keep them there.”

She followed his instructions.

“Good girl. Does that feel okay? Not hurting your wrist in that position?”

God, who was this man? If she could have built the perfect man, she thought it would have been him. “I’m good.”

“You’re more than good.” He winked at her. “But tell me if that changes, baby. Don’t move them without my permission.”

He ran a finger down her cheek. “So beautiful.” He moved his finger lower and circled her nipple. “I’m going to have fun introducing you to all sorts of pleasure, my sweet girl.”

He ran it down her stomach. “Spread your legs.” His voice changed. Became lower, more demanding and she could do nothing else but obey.

“That’s my good girl.” He slipped her panties to one side to run a finger along her slit. Then he drew his finger free and placed it in his mouth. “Yum. Even more delicious than I had imagined.”

“I can’t believe you just did that.” She gaped at him.

“Oh, baby. I am going to love corrupting you.”

Not as much as she was going to love being corrupted, she was pretty sure. He lay alongside her, cupping her breast with her nipple. “I wish I wasn’t in so much need of you, I want to explore you slowly, relish it, drive you to orgasm over and over. But I’m so fucking in need of you, and we don’t have the time right now. Once we do, expect to spend the day in bed with me loving on you, fucking you, taking you.”

“We could make the time for that now, Sir.”

He grinned up at her. “Greedy girl. I like it.”

He leaned in and took her nipple into his mouth...and oh, save her. It was like fireworks going off in her blood. Her clit throbbed. Her body went tense, her hips rising as though seeking his touch as he sucked on the tight nub.

“Kent! Sir!”