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I grinned wickedly and swept her tiny frame up into my arms. As I carried her to the bedroom, the suspense of what might happen next hung heavy in the air. My voice dropped ominously, “Who’s trapping who? Now you’re my dirty princess for life.”
CHAPTER15
FAITH
“Good thing you’re a big, strong firefighter. Otherwise, I’d feel guilty about this chauffeur service from one room to the next.” Did he know how much I loved it when he carried me like this, as if I were feather light instead of six weeks with child, and had been eating my weight in food daily?
“Damn straight.” His voice reverberated with power and gave me shivers. “My Princess best get used to the royal treatment. Including in the bedroom.”
I snort-laughed. “Oh yeah? Exactly what does that entail?”
He closed the door behind him with a firm push and answered my question with an assured air. “Better if I let my actions do the talking.”
With that, he gently laid me down on the mattress and began undoing the buttons of my pajama top. “God, how I’ve missed these pretty, perfect breasts. I can’t stop picturing you on your knees, touching them for me with your mouth wide open, begging me to feed you my cock between those plump lips.”
He reached out with both hands, pinching each of my nipples between his fingers, then he tugged them gently upwards toward the ceiling so they ached in a way that was nearly unbearable.
He smiled as he purred the question, his eyes glimmering with anticipation. “You’re moaning, baby girl. Is that because you missed Daddy doing naughty things to you?”
I whimpered, gasped, and writhed, overtaken by his continued plucking at my nipples and the erotic pleasure it whipped up.
“Use your words, princess. Tell me what you need.” His throat was thick with desire, and the gentle command fortified me.
“More. I need more...” I said.
“More what? Let me hear you say it. What does my sweet little demon need me to do to her?” he asked.
“Put your mouth on me.”
He obliged, sliding his tongue slowly from my collarbone to my right nipple. He sucked the hard peak softly at first, then increased the intensity as I begged him for more. His palms roamed over my body, caressing every inch of me, and to know those enormous hands were touching me was mind-boggling and pussy-pulsating.
My desire grew and I longed to have him closer. I wrapped my fingers around his belt and tugged gently, undoing the buckle. He stood and stripped off his shirt, teasing me further with his words, “That’s it. Let me hear you beg for it, princess. Tell me how you want Daddy’s big cock between your legs.” It drove me insane when he talked like this, which was how I knew the whole daddy-dom aspect of BDSM was exactly right for me without ever having explored it before. Riley had a hand in this, as with so many other things
He kissed me deeply, pushing his tongue between my lips. His hands roamed down to my waist until he reached the hem of my pajama shorts. With one swift move, he pushed them off of me.
He grabbed my thighs and pulled them apart, spreading me out on the bed in front of him. His eyes gorged on me as they moved up and down my body.
“You look so beautiful like this,” he murmured against my neck as he leaned in to nip at it gently.
“I can feel how ready you are with just a touch of my finger,” Riley said as he dipped it into the ache that was begging for him. He licked the slickness off himself and settled onto the mattress. “I’m not sure I’d still be able to drive to the fire station each day if I had this delicious pussy waiting for me at home.”
I bit my lip as he blew hotly on the spot between my legs before pressing into it with his tongue. He groaned against me as he devoured me, exploring the area with the utmost attention to detail. I got hotter and hotter by the second under his touch.
“Yes,” I gasped out in response, as the heat radiated through me.
“Good girl,” Riley said approvingly as he trailed his fingertips along the inside of my thighs. “You have no idea how much I enjoy seeing you let go like this. You make me so proud when you tell me what you want. When you’re so ready for me.”
If there was one thing I excelled at, it was letting my mind wander. Even with Riley between my legs, about to work his magic, I found myself staring at the brilliant ring on my finger and pretending it was all real. That he’d consider me perfect till the end of our days. That I’d met a man who would put up with my crazy shenanigans, and not only tolerate them, but love me because of them.
It was admittedly an impossible dream, but one I clung to like a life raft.
Suddenly Riley‘s hot tongue licking small circles across my breast snapped me right out of my daydream and sent a fiery electric shock straight to my clit.
When he spoke again, his tone had a rich, dark quality that was both commanding and enchanting. “Where’d you go, you naughty thing? Pay attention, Faith, and cum in my mouth like a good girl. I want to taste you on my tongue.”
Ever since I became pregnant, that spot had become more sensitive. Each day, I counted the minutes until I could leave work and rush home to my toy. Riley’s ban on sex made things even more unbearable. But now I didn’t need to get myself off. He lowered his handsome face between my legs again to go to town on me.
He sucked the tingling bundle of nerves into his mouth, sending waves of desire through my body that made me dizzy. His tongue explored every inch of my wetness, and I moaned an appeal as the sensations intensified. His hands moved to cup my butt and pull me closer, and he pushed his fingers into me, thrusting in a rhythmic motion that echoed the movement of his tongue on my clit.
