Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 73498 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73498 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
Fuck.
Okay, deep breath.
The light in the bedroom was off.
What did that mean?
No overthinking.
“Come here, cutie. I can hear your brain from all the way over there.” Daddy’s voice should’ve been teasing and funny, but it was soft and soothing. He knew I was scared and trying not to show it because he was the smartest Daddy ever.
I let out the breath I seemed to be holding and nodded even though he couldn’t see it. “I’m coming, Daddy.”
Just very slowly.
One step.
Two.
Three.
Oh, Daddy was naked.
He was stretched out on the bed, erection arching up between his legs and just looking like a muscled god. It was so wonderfully distracting I completely missed the strips of fabric beside him until he picked up a light blue one and started running it through his fingers. “Cohen thought this one would match your eyes. Come let me see.”
My feet started to obey before my brain caught up with what was going on.
Daddy had this firm, confident tone that made it impossible not to obey, and the way he was caressing the fabric was just as mesmerizing. “Good boy.”
I loved that phrase.
It was so simple and so innocent, but it just sent soft pleasure flowing through me every time either wonderful man said it. “Thank you, Daddy.”
Somehow, I’d ended up by the bed.
Daddy swung his legs over the side and stroked the soft fabric down my cheek, sending a shiver of pleasure through me. “Your eyes are much more beautiful, but yes, it’s very close.”
The silky fabric trailed down my chest, pulling a needy sound from me as it draped over my dick. “Thank you.”
There were probably a thousand other things I could’ve said, but my brain wasn’t up to it.
A wicked, pleased look flashed over Daddy’s face, and I knew he loved the way he’d already scrambled my brains. But just as quickly, it was something softer, and he wrapped the silky material around me to pull me closer.
“Come here, cutie.” His deep voice held a threat of heat and need as he used the fabric to pin me between his legs and against his torso. As I did my best to keep my legs steady, Daddy gave me a gentle kiss that slowly led deeper until he had me whimpering and rubbing myself against him.
I couldn’t even remember when I’d lost control, but by the time he pulled away, I was panting and achingly hard. Daddy didn’t let me come down, though. He tightened the fabric and pinned me with his thighs as I fought the urge to melt at his feet.
“Tell me what word you say to slow down a scene.” As I blinked and swallowed, he smiled and waited patiently.
“Yellow.” I knew that. Yes. “Yellow slows down a scene.”
“Good boy.” He kissed my nose and held me even more firmly. “How do you stop a scene?”
Licking my lips, I took a breath and did my best to sound like my brain was completely functional. “Red. Red stops a scene, Daddy.”
Nodding, he brushed his lips against mine. “That’s right. Now, when I tie you up, it will take me a few seconds to release you if you say red. Do you understand that? Is that something you can handle?”
I had the sweetest Daddy ever.
“Yes, Daddy.” Taking a breath, I looked into his eyes and tried to find every stray brain cell that kept trying to escape…the fuckers were slippery. “I don’t have any fear of being restrained and nothing in the list of things I was comfortable with would make me react badly if I was tied up.”
Honestly, I wasn’t sure there was anything he could do to me that would make me upset if restraints were involved.
“Um, I don’t think I’d like being tied up in the shower?” I cocked my head, really thinking about it. “That’s the only thing I can think of. Oh, and I want to be stable and not feel like I would fall.”
Yeah, those were the only things that made the restraints sound even frustrating.
Daddy’s eyebrows went up. “No, that sounds dangerous…and distracting. We’re staying right here on the bed, and if you need to move, I’ll shift you around.”
Because Daddy had muscles…big sexy ones.
Just thinking about his arms lifting me had my dick jerking and I knew I must’ve looked hungry for him because his wicked grin came back. “You’re going to be so happy with your surprise, cutie.”
The fabric tightened and my brain went melty as Daddy made it impossible to move. “Every time I start questioning it, you look at me and I know you’ll love it.”
Hearing his worries and knowing how much he’d thought about this had silly romantic feelings flooding through me. Hiding my face against his shoulder, I nuzzled and nodded. “I know I’ll love it, Daddy.”
Because he’d put so much thought into it, I knew he’d make whatever we did special.