Page 50 of Lottie


Font Size:  

“Ah, Sunshine. You know that’s not what I meant.”

“That’s sure what it sounded like. If it’s a bad idea for Braden, then it’s a bad idea for you. Unless you’re a great big hypocrite.”

“Careful, Sunshine.” But despite the slight censure in his words, Damian sighed. “You’re right, though. I shouldn’t judge. It’s just… shit like this can get messy. We got lucky that Katrina is mostly okay with it, and, well, nobody gives a shit about Don’s opinion anyway.”

“If it gets messy, I’ll figure out a way to clean it up. But Charlotte is mine, and I don’t have to justify our relationship to you.” The alarm on his phone chose that moment to ring, and Braden hit the button to turn it off. “If you’ll excuse us, Charlotte and I have some things to discuss. I reserved a VIP booth for us. Have Ivy show you up and we’ll join you in a bit.”

“All right.” Rising from the couch, Damian held his hand out to help Emily up. “I hope you know what you’re doing, Braden.”

“I do.” At least, he was fairly certain he knew what he was doing. There was still the potential for this to all blow up in their faces, but he was trying to be optimistic. For once.

He waited for the door to close behind Damian and Emily before calling for Charlotte. “Come here, Lottie-bug. Corner time is over.”

If he was being honest, he wasn’t exactly sure how he expected Charlotte to act after her timeout. But whatever he might have thought, he certainly wasn’t prepared for her to turn away from the corner and drop to her knees, hunger in her eyes as she crawled across the floor to him.

When she stopped in front of him, she rose up, her gaze still locked on his as she reached for his belt buckle. “I know I was naughty, Daddy, but I’d really, really like to suck your cock now. May I? Please?”

Well, how the hell was he supposed to turn down an offer like that?

18

DOES IT HURT?

LOTTIE

She’d just been about to risk a meeting with her Daddy’s belt by turning around and telling Damian Elliott exactly where he could stick his opinions on her relationship with his brother when Braden had stepped in and said exactly the right thing. Hearing Braden tell Damian that she was his, well, it had her feeling some kind of way.

A way that made her want to show him exactly how much she appreciated him.

“Hmm.” Braden’s expression turned playfully stern. “You were a very naughty girl, Charlotte. Do you think you learned your lesson?”

“Yes, Daddy. I’m sorry I was so rude to…” Mr. Damian? Just Damian? What the fuck was she supposed to call him? “Our guests.”

“Then yes, you may take Daddy’s cock down your pretty throat if you want.”

All but salivating for him, she pulled his cock free from his pants and immediately took him into her mouth as deep as she could manage. Using all the things she’d learned from the first blow job she’d given him, she licked and sucked and gagged around him.

“Fuck, baby. Your mouth feels so good on Daddy’s cock. Are you going to be a good girl and swallow all of me?”

Since her mouth was stuffed full of his dick, she could only nod her agreement. A moment later, his cock swelled, and the hot, salty taste of him filled her mouth.

As promised, she swallowed every drop, and then licked him clean until he gently pulled her away from his cock.

Cupping her face, he smiled down at her. “Such a good little girl when you want to be, aren’t you?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Stand up and take your clothes off. Daddy has a surprise for you.”

She’d forgotten about her surprise! Rocking back on her heels, she rose as gracefully as she could manage to her feet and began stripping off her clothes as Braden tucked himself back into his pants and made his way over to his desk.

When he returned, she was just unhooking her bra as he held up what looked like a long, slender jewelry box.

“For me?” she asked, excitement bubbling up inside her. “But, why did I have to get undressed for a necklace?”

“You’ll see. Open it.”

Curiosity mingled with excitement as she opened the box. There, nestled on the black velvet, were multiple gold chains, and three gold clips of some kind. “What is it?”

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like