Total pages in book: 149
Estimated words: 147967 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 740(@200wpm)___ 592(@250wpm)___ 493(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 147967 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 740(@200wpm)___ 592(@250wpm)___ 493(@300wpm)
Light at first, then deeper.
When he drew back, her mind was mush. She couldn’t think of anything except wanting more of those delicious kisses.
“Now, I was going to spend some time in here with you,” he said. “But I don’t think we can.”
“Why not?” she asked, frowning slightly. She wanted to spend more time in Little headspace.
“Because it doesn’t feel right to spend any more time away from your babies. They need you. More than I do.”
If she hadn’t already been completely and utterly in love with him, she would have fallen for him then.
Matthieu was the perfect man for her.
And she never wanted to let him go.
46
“Let me guess, we’re watching a horror movie?” Matthieu asked as he walked into the living room with a bowl of popcorn later that night.
She was glad that he’d suggested they spend time with her babies instead of in the playroom. They all seemed far more settled now.
Livvy had managed to find some dog beds and bowls for them. So they all had a place to sleep. Tank didn’t have his cage, which worried her. But at the moment he was curled up with Big B in front of the fire that Matthieu had lit earlier.
But she was a bit sad she hadn’t gotten to spend any time in Little headspace.
Tomorrow, hopefully.
Matthieu still had her phone, but she didn’t feel like asking for it. Maybe she would let him hold onto it for a bit longer.
“Yep!” she said. She’d found a blanket in a cupboard and had that over her lap. Not that it was cold, but she felt more cozy with a blanket.
He set the popcorn on the coffee table and drew the blanket off her before sitting next to her. She tried to settle in next to him, but he shook his head.
“Got to check something first. Stand up.”
Stand up? She glanced down at herself. She was wearing a pair of pajamas with puppies surfing on them. They were so cute and she was grateful to Livvy for choosing them for her.
He helped her stand and then his finger went to the top of the pajama waistband. “What’s under here?”
Under there?
“Um, me?” she said hesitantly, wondering where he was going with them.
“Just you?”
Then she got it. And she winced, because, oops.
“Umm.”
“You got any panties on under there, Bébé?”
“If I say no and that I really have to go to the bathroom . . .”
“I’m going to assume you’re lying and spank you,” he said.
Her bottom couldn’t take that. She could barely sit as it was!
“Then I’m not going to say that,” she said hastily.
“Good plan,” he told her. “I take it you have panties on?”
“Yes.”
“Off they go.”
“All right, I’ll just . . .” She attempted to take a step back but he tightened his hold on her.
“Take them off here.”
There was heat in his gaze and she swallowed heavily. If she was truly uncomfortable, then she could say her safeword.
But she wasn’t.
So with hands that shook slightly, she slid off her pajama pants and then her panties, stepping out of them. He held her in front of him, staring at her bare pussy.
“Beautiful,” he murmured. “Come here.”
“My pajama bottoms,” she said, staring down at them as he lifted her onto his lap.
“You’re not going to wear them. That’s your punishment for putting on panties when they’re not allowed.”
Oh, dear Lord.
He ran his hands up her thighs as she straddled his legs. Then his thumbs met at the top of her mound.
He murmured something in French. She was really going to have to take French classes or something.
“Turn around.”
“Huh?” she asked.
“Turn around. You can’t watch the movie like this,” he told her.
Oh. They were still going to watch the movie?
Huh.
She thought this was going in a different direction.
He helped turn her so she was still sitting on his lap, but this time, facing away from him. He drew her back so her ass was nestled against his cock and her legs fell on either side of his.
Then he grabbed the blanket and drew it over them before placing the popcorn next to him on the couch.
“Um, am I watching it like this?” she asked as he grabbed some popcorn.
“Yep.” He held some popcorn to her lips and she ate it. “Just like this.”
The movie started and she was immediately drawn in. Just as the axe-wielding murderer was about to chop into a victim, Matthieu put his hand over her pussy, cupping it.
She gasped.
“Shh,” he said. “Don’t want to upset your babies.”
But they were used to her watching horror movies. Well, maybe not Tank.
She squirmed as he ran his finger along her slit.
“Stay still,” he warned. “This is your punishment.”
“I thought my punishment was not getting to wear panties!”
He chuckled. “Poor Bébé, you really thought that was your punishment? No, you have to sit here and watch the movie while I do whatever I like to you. And I’ll only stop when I feel like it or you say your safeword.”