Page 101 of Sip Of Pleasure


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Carly’s cheeks flushed a deep red as their waiter magically appeared beside their table, and Matt had to lift a hand to disguise his laughter as a cough. He could only imagine how embarrassed his poor babygirl was feeling. Well, he didn’t have to imagine, it was written all over her face.

Beaming down at them, their waiter folded his hands behind his back and rocked back and forth on his heels. “Have you had a chance to look at the menu?”

Matt shook his head. “No, I think we need a few more minutes.”

“Not a problem. I’ll be back in a bit.”

Once he was out of earshot, Carly buried her face in her hands. “Oh my god! I can’t believe I almost said that right in front of him!”

Thoroughly enjoying her embarrassment, Matt reached across the table and tugged one hand away from her face, linking his fingers with hers and running the pad of his thumb across her palm. “Said what, baby?”

Again, she glared at him. “You know what I was about to say!”

“I do. But I want to hear you say it.” With his free hand, he reached into his pocket and pulled out the remote for the vibrator, carefully keeping it concealed beneath the table. “What did Daddy make you wear today, baby?”

A press of a button had her eyes flying open so wide he worried they might actually fall out of her head. “Matt!” she whisper-hissed. “Stop that!”

“Absolutely not. Answer the question, or I’ll make you come right here at the table and I won’t stop until I’m convinced you’ve learned your lesson.”

“Someone will hear!”

“I can’t hear it, and I’m closer to you than anyone in the restaurant.” Another press of the button upped the speed and had her inhaling sharply. “Answer me, little girl.”

“You m-made me wear a plug,” she whispered.

“Good girl,” he praised quietly, for her ears only. “Where did Daddy put the plug?”

“In my… in my bottom.”

“That’s right. And why did Daddy put a plug in your bottom and a vibrator in your pussy?”

“Because you’remean.”

“True,” he admitted with a chuckle. “But what was the reason I gave you before we left?”

“Um, so that I would be thinking of you all day.”

“Good girl.” Taking pity on her, he turned the toy off.

Across the table, Carly visibly relaxed. “I don’t really think I need anything to keep my mind on you when you’re, you know, right here.”

“Maybe what I really want your mind on is all the dirty, filthy things I’m going to do to you when we get back to the house.”

“Oh.”

CHAPTER4

CARLY

One thing was for sure. The toy certainly kept her mind on him all day. When it was on, obviously all she could think about was him and the pleasure flooding her system. And when it was off, she found herself obsessing over when he might turn it on again, or what new setting he might use.

Brunch had been delicious, if a bit heavy. Her stomach vaguely protested as they made their way through the quaint little shops lining the town’s center, but luckily the contents stayed put. If Daddy thought for a second she wasn’t feeling good, he’d take her back to the rental house in a heartbeat and the rest of their day would be spent with him fretting over her instead of doing all those filthy things he’d told her he wanted her mind on all day.

They wandered in and out of shops, mostly just window shopping, though Matt had insisted on picking up a few things here and there when she’d lingered a bit too long over them, as usual. Whether it was the grocery store or an antique shop, she’d learned long ago that if he had a chance to spoil her, he would.

She was trying her best not to get overly excited by things as they continued to wander, but she lost the battle when they turned the corner in one of the antique shops and came face to face with an entire display of corn-related decor.

“Oh my god.” Freezing in place, she scanned the booth, laughter welling up in her chest. “I haven’t seen this much corn since I left Nebraska.”

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