Page 17 of Willa’s Weddings

We went inside and I kicked off my wet shoes and hung up my jacket.

She had a strange look in her eyes and she looked me up and down. “But I thought you couldn’t leave.”

I set my bag by the door and handed her the bear. “I shouldn’t have but what I truly couldn’t do was spend one more night away from you.”

She hugged the bear and then walked into my chest, clinging to me like a lifeline. “Me either.”

After a minute, I followed her into the kitchen where she had to turn off the stove.

“So, you missed me?” She took a drink of her soda and glanced at me as if she wasn’t wholly invested in the answer.

“Like crazy.” I walked to her and caged her body against the counter with my own. “Did you miss me?”

Willa’s mouth twisted and she nodded up at me. “Maybe. A little.” Her full lips called out to me, so I bent down to kiss her. My movements were slow and soft at first, then they got rougher when her hands slid under my shirt and dug into my back.

“Well, I missed you a lot.” I lifted her up so she was sitting on the counter. “I missed the way you look at me when I say something you don’t like, and the way you laugh when you think you’ve gotten away with being a brat. And since you promised not to touch yourself while I was gone, I knew you’d be anxious to see me too.”

She was quiet, and bit the inside of her cheek. “Yeah, about that last part…”

I smoothed my thumb over her earlobe and grinned. “Couldn’t do it?”

“I had lots of dreams that made me need you.” She shrugged and looked me straight in the eye. “Sorry, not sorry.”

Fuck yeah. I wasn’t sorry either. I’d been dying to pinken her ass because I knew it was important to her to have boundaries that were enforced. “Sorry or not, you made a promise and you broke it. What did we agree would happen if you couldn’t follow that rule?”

Her eyes were alight with joy but she kept her face stoic. “Two spanks per unauthorized orgasm.”

“That’s right.” I ran my hand down her back and stopped at the top of her rounded ass cheek. “And how many unauthorized orgasms did you have?”

She looked up and to the left. “Um, do multiples per session count as one?”

“No.” I had to bite my own cheeks to keep from grinning. I was only gone for 5 days and nights. How many were we talking here?

She held up her right hand and then her left…then looked back at her right hand again. “Twelve, I think. No, thirteen.”

Damn, girl. Save some for Daddy. “Thirteen times two is twenty-six.” I shook my head and watched her eyes get wider. “That’s gonna hurt, baby girl. I hope they were worth it.”

She sighed and pressed her cheek to my chest again, holding me tightly. “They were. Every last one of them.”

“Are you hungry? We can save all that for later?”

She shook her head and slid off the counter, pressing her soft body against my cock and rubbing on it. “I want it now. I want you now, Daddy. Please don’t make me wait.”

I held her hand and walked her to her room, only detouring to turn off the TV and grab my bag. Once we were in her room, I put the printout of my lab results on her dresser and started to get undressed. “All Negative.”

“Me too.” She opened the night stand and put her results next to mine. “I want to feel all of you inside me.”

I couldn’t resist torturing her a little bit. “After thirteen unauthorized orgasms, you’re now looking to go legit?”

“What can I say?” She yanked my shirt off over her head and was completely naked underneath. “My dealer’s back in town. I can get a real fix.”

Fuck me, I was doomed to love this girl forever.

I sat on the bed and patted my lap. “Come on, little one.”

She made a show of dragging her toes like she wasn’t as excited for this moment as I was. I patted my bare thigh again, a little firmer this time.

She let out a tiny, ragged sigh before flopping herself face-down over my legs and scooting over me until her flawless ass was perched right where I wanted it.