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“No, baby girl,” he said softly. “Just being with you is enough.” She frowned slightly, and he kissed her forehead. “I was just thinking about today.”
“It’ll take a while before we’re back to normal, huh?” she whispered, and he nodded.
“Yeah, I think so. I don’t want to ruin this.” He set her down on the bed and tucked the blanket around her before sitting in front of her. Bracing his hands on either side of her, he leaned over to kiss her cheek. “I won’t lose you because I can’t control my emotions.” Something flickered in her eyes, and he knew she’d think about his outburst forever. That it would always be something she’d remember, and he hated himself for it. But there was nothing he could do to take the memory away, nothing but prove to be better.
For her.
twenty-four
It’d been five days since Jett’s freak out at the mechanic shop, and he hadn’t disciplined her once. Not even a gentle love tap on her ass. Nothing. Zip. Nada.
And it hadn’t been from a lack of trying.
She understood his hesitance the first day. She even understood it the second day. But by day three, she was tired of getting her way all the time. She wanted some structure. Discipline. She wanted him to be her Daddy again, but he was treating her like she was too fragile, like he was a giant ogre and could hurt her.
She hated it.
He hadn’t even made her come in almost a week, either. That she didn’t understand. What did his outburst have to do with her coming?
So she’d been doing progressively naughty things, hoping he’d finally turn her over his lap and spank her until she cried. But nothing. Not even when she’d stuck her tongue out at him. To his face.
He’d lifted his brow and gave her that look she knew meant his spanking hand was getting itchy, but he hadn’t done anything, Just told her not to do it again.
Maybe it was a mix of needing a release, and wanting her Daddy back that led her to this moment. And now that she was here, she was starting to rethink her decisions.
She knew she was pushing him. She knew he probably knew it, too. But he hadn’t said anything other than a gentle scolding here and there. And she was tired of it.
So, here she was, lying in his bed. Naked. With her vibrator in her hand as she stared at the door, waiting for him to get home.
The idea was simple. She’d make herself come while he watched, because what was he going to do about it? Nothing. He’d proven he was done punishing her, so that told her she could do whatever she wanted.
A car door slammed shut, and her breath hitched. He was home. Oh God. Was this a stupid idea? Maybe. Probably. But it was too late to back out now.
The front door opened, then closed. “Baby, I’m home!” he called, and her heart lurched into her throat.
She turned the vibrator on, and, with it already slick with lube, she pressed it against her entrance. It was her big one, and the fit was tight as she pushed it inside. She gasped at the vibration, at the stretch of the toy as it slid inside.
“Baby girl?”
He was closer now, and her back arched. Her legs spread further as she pressed the toy all the way inside, letting it bottom out. The rabbit ears pressed against her clit, and she rolled her hips, chasing the pleasure.
She knew it wouldn’t take much for her to come. It had been so long, and she was so desperate for it. Just a few seconds longer, and she’d soar over that edge.
“What do you think you’re doing?” Jett asked from the doorway, his voice dark.
She was breathing heavily as she turned her attention to him, her nipples hard peaks as she cupped her breast with her free hand.
“Hi, Daddy,” she panted.
His jaw tensed under his thick beard as his eyes roamed over her body, stopping at the toy between her legs. He watched as she fucked herself slow and deep, unable to keep her moaning quiet.
“What are you doing?” he asked again, tearing his eyes from her pussy to look at her. “You know you’re not allowed to come unless Daddy lets you.”
“But it’s been so long,” she moaned, pressing her chest up into her hand. “I needed it so badly.”
“So you ask me. You don’t do it alone.”
There was that voice that made her melt. The voice that told her she was seconds away from getting punished.
