Total pages in book: 248
Estimated words: 236036 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1180(@200wpm)___ 944(@250wpm)___ 787(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 236036 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1180(@200wpm)___ 944(@250wpm)___ 787(@300wpm)
Great move, dumbass!
I knew there was probably a rule somewhere that I was supposed to apologize for skipping about a hundred steps. Or one that suggested I go slower than molasses but I had never been one to follow another’s playbook.
“Put that hand back where it was.” I didn’t bother to release her nipple when I gave the order.
Turned out my Little girl was pretty good at deciphering garbled language as well. Her eyes were locked on mine as I looked up, but her hand slid into the water without so much as a ripple and was soon wrapped around my dick again.
“Good girl,” I praised, rewarding her obedience with a final flick of my tongue across the peak of her breast before lifting my head until I could feel each puff of her breath across my lips. “That curse was because you make me feel so damn good I forget my manners. You will never have to apologize for touching me, Livvy. Understand?”
Her head nodded less than an inch but a single centimeter was too much for me as I desperately needed to capture the tip of her tongue as it appeared to lick along her lip. A hand at her neck stilled her and I covered her mouth with mine, swallowing the moan she gave as my free hand dove beneath the water to join hers. Not on my cock, but in play. As she continued to stroke along my shaft, my fingers found her core and I smiled against her mouth when I discovered her far slippery than a bath, even one filled with a stupid amount of bubbles, could cause.
“I believe I’ve found myself a pearl,” I declared after pulling away to allow her to breathe.
“I know I’ve found myself a trident,” she quipped, proving yet again she had a sense of play that I’d missed far more than I’d even realized.
Pressing my forehead to hers, I asked, “Are you calling me a sea god, pixie?”
She smiled and I watched her pupils start to dilate as I began to roll that treasure between my thumb and finger.
“I can’t know if you’re a god or just a braggart until you prove you know what to do with this,” she whispered, her hand tightening around my shaft, dragging her fingers from root to tip.
Challenge accepted, but there was at least one rule that even a rogue like me would never break.
“If we do this, it’s not just because we’re both horny. It’s not just for now, not even for tonight or tomorrow. Once I have you beneath me, it will be for a lifetime. If that’s not what you want, then tell me now. I promise I won’t leave you hanging, but this won’t go further than this tub.”
Her lips curled but she remained silent as she studied my face until I felt as if I was going to explode.
“Livvy?”
“Hmmm?”
“So? I mean, what are you thinking?”
Seriously, dude? So much for big tough Daddy Dom. You sound like some untried teenager begging to touch the girl.
“Shut the fuck up,” I demanded. Thankfully, this time I had the smarts not to say that out loud. I didn’t want to miss a single word Livvy uttered.
“Did I shock you? Am I going too fast? Talk to me,” I prompted when she remained quiet.
“Not at all. I think you’re going at the exact right pace,” she said which had me preening until I realized that still hadn’t really addressed the issue.
“And?”
“And I’m remembering how much you like to barter too.”
It took me a moment but then it clicked and I grinned. “Let’s say I’m interested in making this deal. What exactly are you thinking to barter? Seems to me, I’ve pretty much captured the treasure.” As if to provide evidence, I slowly dragged my fingernail over the slick bundle of nerves I currently held captive.
Her sharp inhalation and arching of hips into my hand was proof I was in the better bartering position by far. Until I remembered those spankings she had coming. The little minx might think she had the perfect bartering chip, but she’d learn she’d met her match. I grinned and dropped my other hand around her and slid it beneath her to grab a handful of ass cheek. That did cause a bit of a tidal wave as she attempted to surge up only to find my other hand wasn’t about to release its prize.
“I’m quite sure you aren’t even considering attempting to barter away those spankings you’ve earned, right?” I prompted again.
Her eyes widened and her lips narrowed in the typical way a Little looked when caught red-handed.
“I was saying you talk too much, Daddy.” She changed positions to press her breasts against my chest. “Oh, and yes, I understood that other thing from the first moment I saw you this morning.”