Page 9 of A Little Easter Delight

Okay. After she got his jeans off, she stood to start on his shirt, slowly undoing each button.

God, he was so freaking sexy.

Muscular and handsome. From his bald head, down to those wide shoulders.

Millie had no idea how she was so lucky to find him.

Fate had been so freaking kind to send her to him. Part of her wondered if her sister, Daria had helped fate along. Millie hoped that she had, that Daria was watching over her.

And then to have him love her . . . that was a miracle.

She was never going to take him for granted.

After drawing off his shirt, she kissed down his chest, then his abs, moving toward her prize.

“Not yet, baby.” He grabbed her arms, stopping her from going down on her knees.

“But I owe you an apology blowjob.” She pouted. She didn’t like having her treat taken away from her.

“You need to wash me first.”

Hmm, there was some glitter sparkling on his face and now his chest. She glanced down and grinned.

Oh! And look! There was also some on his cock.

“It looks so festive. Maybe they should make glitter condoms or glittery cock rings. Would you wear one of those?”

“No.” He opened the shower door, directing her inside before following her. “And don’t even think about it.”

“Sometimes, you’re no fun, Daddy.”

He just gave her a stern look. She grabbed his shower gel and started to lather up her hands.

“Got it lathered up enough, baby doll?” he asked dryly.

“I want to get you nice and clean,” she explained as she washed his chest. She moved down his arms and then had him turn so she could do his back and ass.

Millie squeezed his butt cheeks. “Maybe you should bend over and spread.”

He growled. “Not happening.”

Darn it. There went that fantasy.

Oh, well.

She crouched to clean the back of his legs before he turned around. And hello!

Unable to help herself, she slid her mouth over his hard shaft.

Spike groaned. “Did I give you permission to do that?”

She moved back up his dick, letting it pop out of her mouth. “I don’t need permission.”

“Why is that?”

“Silly, Daddy. Because I own it.”

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