“Long enough.”
“Why won’t you give me a real answer?”
“Because you might not like it.”
“Why wouldn’t I like it?”
“Take my cock out.” The sound came out half-strangled and his chains clinked some more from his straining against them. “Be nice to daddy.”
“Give me answers and maybe I will be nice.”
“Be careful, Princess.”
“I want answers.”
“You won’t get them until we get to our home, and I can truly sit down and talk about it.”
“Why?”
“Because I want you to get to know me first, before coming up with any other thoughts after you’ve heard the story.” He closed his eyes again.
“I don’t like that answer.” I started tracing the outline of one rose with my fingers and he sucked in a sharp breath. “Maybe, I won’t take your cock out after all.”
Those chains rattled.
“What do you want me to do when I take your cock out?”
His response was a low growl. “Suck it very fucking hard.”
“I was busy trying to be independent of my stepfather, so. . .I never learned how to suck cock.”
His eyes snapped open then, glaring into mine with a wild fierceness that sent shivers down my spine. “Unlock me so I can show you.”
His entire body was tense, muscles straining against the chains that held him captive. Sweat dripped from his brow.
“No. I don’t trust you to be good. . .Daddy.”
“Mmmm. You don’t understand what you’re doing to me,” he hissed through clenched teeth.
“I’m not super experienced, but I think that if you at least get some release, you would be calm tonight and can sleep next to me.”
“Is that what you think, Princess?”
“Yes.”
“Then, let’s test that out.” He licked his lips. “Take my cock out.”
Chapter eighteen
Beg
My heart pounded against my ribcage as I reached down to his belt buckle.
His gaze remained locked onto mine, igniting a searing lusty flame that threatened to consume me. My entire body burned with a blazing heat.
I forced myself to steady my trembling hands as I reached down, undid the top button, and unzipped his pants.
Another dark growl left him.
