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“Good girl. I’m going to make sure you have a night you never forget.”
A small whimper escapes her lips as her entire body trembles. Fuck, I should have jacked off before coming here tonight because my cock is already ready to explode just from this Little girl looking at me with those big, brown eyes.
“I have a room reserved for the evening,” I tell her.
She swallows, then swallows again before she nods. “O-okay.”
Before she can chicken out, I rise to my feet and hold out my hand. She stares at it for several seconds, then flicks her gaze to the bulge in my slacks that I can’t do anything about right now. Then, ever so slowly, she slides her small palm into mine and allows me to help her up.
I press my hand to the small of her back and lead her toward the room I requested for the night. It will be full of all the supplies I need to make sure this Little girl has a night she’ll never forget.
“Wait,” she says breathlessly.
“What’s wrong, baby girl?”
“I’m nervous.”
A sinister smile spreads. “Being nervous isn’t a bad thing. It heightens the experience. You’re safe with me, Little girl. The only thing I want to do tonight is make all of your fantasies…and some of mine, come true.”
Her wide, brown eyes search my face. “Can we go slow?”
“Of course. When we get in the room, we’ll sit and go over your safeword and rules for the evening. Then we’ll go from there.”
She lets out a deep breath and nods. “Okay. Let’s go.”
We turn a corner, and I lead her through the threshold of the oversized room. It’s luxurious. Deep purple accents everywhere. A couch is on one side and a king-sized bed on the other with various sex furniture scattered throughout. There are several antique cabinets, which are stocked with any and all toys or implements I might want to use tonight.
I close the door behind us before slowly and deliberately engaging the lock with a loud click, smiling when I hear Little Red suck in a breath.
CHAPTER3
CALI
It feels like my heart is beating a million miles a second. This devilish-looking wolf is doing things to me. Who knew a man in a mask could be so…hot? What does it say about me that it’s turning me on? Aren’t masks supposed to scare people? I suppose that’s part of the allure of the Big Bad Wolf. He’s scary. Big. Imposing. Bold. He radiates dominance like it’s the most natural thing in the world. And he just locked us in this room so no one can come in if I scream for help.
“What am I supposed to call you?” I ask breathlessly.
A corner of his mouth tips up, and gosh, even though I can’t see his entire face, I don’t think he could possibly get any hotter than he is right now.
He steps toward me and rubs his thumb over my lips, surely smearing my lipstick. When he applies slight pressure to my mouth, I open it.
“Suck,” he whispers.
I internally moan as I close my lips around his finger and suck, wanting to do whatever I can to please this man.
Our eyes stay locked on each other while I continue to lick the rough pad of his thumb.
“Good girl,” he croons, and I swear, I might have just come a little.
With a small pop, he pulls his hand away and smirks at the red ring I left on his skin from my lipstick.
“Well, Little Red, you can call me Wolf if you’d like, but since I’m positive you’re a submissive Little girl and I’m a Daddy, I’d prefer you call me Daddy. I think you’d prefer that as well. Am I right?”
My nipples pebble and my panties are officially ruined. I hate how easily he seems to read me. Slowly, I nod.
“Use your words, Red. When I ask a question, I expect a verbal answer unless otherwise discussed,” he says so sternly that my spine straightens.
“Y-yes. Yes. I’d prefer to call you Daddy.”
