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She rolls away from me but pushes her ass into my lap, snuggling against me.

My cock throbs, dying to be inside her again, but I can tell by her slowing breaths she’s going down for the count.

Within a few minutes she’s asleep.

You’d think I’d sleep, too, but I’m awake for hours, trying to talk my dick down because I’m already dying for another round with her.

And all this time, I’m ignoring the voice in my head screaming,What the hell are you doing, man?Because I know I am way the hell out of the safe zone with this girl, and I have been from the start.

I want this way too badly.

And I’ve been down this road before.

Even if we didn’t have the problem with working at the same station and me being her boss, I’m not the kinda guy who gets to keep the girl.

I’ve tried and failed.

And yet the idea of failing with Lia makes me want to burn a building down, myself.

Maybe she’s rubbing off on me.

Maybe I’ve lost my mind.

Or maybe this is exactly what I’ve always needed.

Chapter 6

Lia

When I wake up,I’m all snuggled against a huge, hairy man chest. One giant tattooed arm loops around me, his hand lightly holding my ass. My leg drapes over Blaze’s thick muscled thigh and—crap—I might have been grinding against him.

Apparently he turns me on, even in his sleep.

I inhale, breathing in his masculine scent. It’s like leather and Coke and something deliciously Blaze.

It’s hard to stop grinding. I really want this guy again.

The memory of how quickly he wanted me again last night flashes through my mind. The way he rolled me over and started kissing me, like he couldn’t stop. Like keeping his hands off me was an impossibility, even though we’d both just come.

I have to say, it was damn flattering.

I don’t have a ton of experience with men. I had a boyfriend my last year of high school, first year of junior college. Then a few hookups after that relationship cooled off and died. And that’s about it.

Nothing on Earth prepared me for sex with Blaze.

Do you even call it sex?

Or is there some other name when it involves spanking and being tied up and taken hard?

I don’t care what you call it—I loved it.

I want more.

The thing that’s confusing me, is what this all means to Blaze.

Is it only about the fetish? Is he just into someone he can spank and play daddy to?

I almost moan aloud as I realize how badly I want Blaze to daddy me. I imagine him imposing rules and enforcing them with the kind of discipline he delivered last night.

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