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)
“Daddy, c’mon. This isn’t fair. You brought me here with no warning, just after starting this super-hot new dynamic. And here I am all turned on by cowboy Daddy sexiness and you’re denying me.” Her hands didn’t go to his shirt this time, they dropped down to his belt and began to work it open.
“I’m warning you, sweetheart. You’re going to get yourself in trouble if you don’t stop.” He took her by the wrists, moved her arms behind her back, and pinned them there.
With her hands trapped, she decided to use her body to convince him, pressing closer until there was no space between them. “We can’t get in trouble if we don’t get caught,” she pointed out, as she rubbed against him.
“I’m not talking about the ranch rules, Allegra. You’re about to get yourself in trouble with me. I admit the timing was inconvenient for the ‘no sex’ rule. If I’d known in advance I might have put this trip off a little longer. But we’re here now and I want to do this right.”
She let out a low growl of frustration, and he could see a fight brewing, but his wife was smart. She knew that having a fit would get her exactly nowhere, so he watched as she deliberately smoothed her expression and a small smile tilted her lips.
He knew what was coming next.
Her tongue flicked out, laving across her bottom lip. “Are you sure you really want to refuse me? Wouldn’t you like to feel my mouth on your cock, Daddy? I could get down on my knees right now and—” She stopped talking as she tried to do just that. Tried, but failed.
Carter still had her hands pinned behind her back, and when she realized she couldn’t follow through, she pouted. “You’re ruining all the fun.”
“I wouldn’t say that.” He chuckled and let go of her hands. “Okay. You’ve convinced me. Let’s have some fun.”
Her expression brightened, smile widening, as she reached for him, but Carter had other plans. He grabbed her by the wrist and dragged her around the corner to the tack room.
“Where are we going?” There was confusion in her voice, though she followed eagerly enough.
“We don’t want to disturb the horses, do we? Besides, this is more private.” He flicked the light switch, pulled her inside and closed the door behind them. “There, isn’t this better?”
“Oooh, good idea, Daddy.” She turned to him, moving to wrap her arms around his waist. “I’m so glad you gave in.”
“Me too. I definitely need some stress relief, and I think this will help.” He leaned down and kissed her forehead.
Allegra thought she’d gotten her way and her expression was equal parts smug and delighted, but a second later it was replaced with an open-mouthed look of surprise. “Daddy? What are you doing?” she demanded as he turned her around and pushed her down over an empty saddle rack.
“Having fun, like you wanted.” His tone was deliberately neutral, placid even, but the sight of her round ass encased in tight jeans was enough to get his heart racing. Her backside was perfectly presented for a spanking.
“But-but this isn’t what I meant!” she blurted, squirming to try to get up, but the hand he planted at the center of her back kept her right where he wanted her.
“Well, it’s what you’re getting. You can feel free to thank me at any time.” His hand swept down and landed across the seat of her pants with a hearty swat.
She gasped and her knees banged against the rack. “Daddy!”
“Yeah, sweetheart?” His hand came down a few more times, aimed specifically for the base of her bouncing cheeks.
“I-I…” She trailed off, as if not entirely sure what to say.
He kept swinging his arm while she tried to figure it out. The denim was thick enough that he doubted she was feeling much pain, even though he was putting plenty of strength behind each smack. His palm probably stung more than her ass did.
But as much as he wanted to peel those tight jeans down and expose her bare ass, there was one major problem with that. He wasn’t completely immune to temptation. If her pants came down, there was a good chance he’d end up giving in.
It wasn’t just that the fabric was a barrier, it was also that seeing the red skin and the juices that were sure to run down her inner thighs before long, would be too much to resist. His cock was already pressing hard against his fly, just begging to get closer to her.
So, to his regret, the jeans stayed on.
But luckily, they were in a barn, and if there was one thing a barn was never short of, it was leather. Hell, a number of their leather toys came directly from a tack store. They were made better and half the price of the flimsy knock-offs every sex store had.