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He flashes a sinister grin. “Rule number two. When you’re naughty, you get spanked.”
A rush of excitement comes over me, and I pout. “But I’m cooking, daddy.” He slaps my ass again, this time, a bit harder. I don’t know why but the tinge of pain turns me on, so I bolt across the room, making him chase me. He turns off the stove and sets out after me but easily catches me and picks me up off my feet. He tosses me over his shoulder and carries me to the bedroom where he drops me on the bed and pulls off my panties. He turns me on my stomach, rubs the red spot that he’s made on my butt cheek, and slaps me three more times. Each strike makes me wetter and hungrier for what comes next. I rub my thighs together, my core clenching with each sting.
“I’m hard, little girl.” His voice is dangerously low, and I lift my ass in the air and wiggle it from side to side. “Oh, you’re a bad, bad girl.”
He pushes my legs apart, and I’m overcome with sensations when I suddenly feel his tongue in my apex. He’s licking, sucking, driving me wild. My fingers curl on the bed sheets, and I moan into the pillow, desperate for him to fill me.
“Sam, please.”
“No, I’m not done worshiping you.”
With his hands on my hips, he pulls me closer to him, slipping his tongue deeper into me. My hips move and rotate, riding his tongue. I feel him stand up and take off his sweatpants. He slips into me from behind, and I scream in pleasure.
His thick girth stretches me, and I place my arms behind my back. He grabs my wrists and holds them while he takes me with deep, hard thrusts. Each one brings me closer and closer to a mind-blowing orgasm. My toes curl as I come apart at the seams. I feel boneless, and he continues to bury himself into me until I hear him grunt and slump on the bed beside me.
Lucky and I have been staying with Sam for almost a week now, and he and I have been playing these games each night with growing intensity. Sam is the perfect alpha male, and I take pleasure in submitting to him mostly because he treats me like a princess, and I get off on knowing that I please him.
I’ve just put my panties back on and am headed back to breakfast when my phone rings. I look at it and say, “Great, it’s Mom.”
“Just don’t answer,” Sam tells me. But I know that I’ll have to confront this awkward situation eventually, so I take a deep breath and answer, “Hi, mom.”
“You haven’t been home. Is everything alright with you?”
“Yes, I’m fine. Were you at the house?”
“We’ve been there twice, and it doesn’t look like you’ve been home at all. The trash was beginning to smell.”
“Okay, I’ll take care of that.” I inwardly groan. I have to admit that I’m getting used to living here.
“I already did. The reason we stopped by was that the contractors are ready to start the remodel. I suggest you pack up this weekend and move in here. You won’t be able to stay there once they rip out the bathroom,” she explains.
I clear my throat and take a deep breath. “I didn’t know if you still wanted me there.”
“Of course, we want you here. This is the best place for you. So, we can expect you over the weekend, then, right?” she pushes.
“Sure, Mom. I’ll make arrangements to move my things.”
“Don’t worry about the furniture. It can all go into storage for now.”
“Great, thanks. I have to go, but I’ll talk to you later.” I hang up before she asks me where I’ve been staying.
Sam is feeding Lucky a slice of bacon when I join him. “What’s that about?”
“She’s starting the renovations on the house and wants to let me know that it’s time for me to leave,” I answer, rolling my eyes.
“And are you still welcome to move into my dad’s place?” He stands up and sets the plate of bacon back on the counter. He’s shirtless, and I’m momentarily rendered speechless by his ripped abs and corded arms. No wonder I never get enough of him.
Mentally chastising myself for getting distracted, I smile softly. “Yeah, it seems that way, so I told her I’d be moving this weekend. That’s okay, right? I mean it’s been almost a week and nothing bad has happened.” I take a breath and wait for his response. He considers it a moment, a muscle ticking in his jaw.
“Well, we still need to be careful, but I have to say that not hearing anything more out of the guy makes me feel like maybe he was just some crackpot,” he replies. “And I’d feel better knowing that you're not alone.”
“So, then you’ll help me move?”
“Sure thing, princess,” he answers and kisses me on the forehead.
I’m slightly disappointed by his reaction because I really love being here with him. On second thought, it’s kind of early to consider moving in together, so I try not to let my disappointment show. He wraps his arms around me, and I inhale his masculine scent. “You’ll be spending a lot of your nights here with me anyway.”
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