Page 3 of Marauding Daddies

“What submissive name are you registered under, little one? Just so I’m prepared when the bidding starts.”

“I...” Aria swallowed uncomfortably. She had prepared herself to seduce the two brothers from the stage into buying her bid. Having this gorgeous hunk suddenly showing such interest threw a wrench in the works she hadn’t counted on. “You intend to bid on me?”

“Hell, yes. I can’t wait to get my hands on that cute little ass of yours... and watch your lips curl when you beg me to paddle your behind and call me... Master.”

“Ehm... oh, this is... I...”

For fuck’s sake, Aria, get a grip. Since when does a man leave you stuttering?

“So? What do I call you, doll face?”

“I’m... Lollipop.” Aria felt the glow on her cheeks as his eyes lit up.

“Would my guess be accurate that you’re wearing a pink and white little babydoll dress under that coat? Braless and perhaps with thigh-high stockings and... a matching thong?” His eyes strolled over her long legs to where they ended, with her feet snug in white stiletto heels.

The red splotches on her cheeks answered his question.

“How did you know?” She looked down, but the coat was securely buttoned up to her throat. There was no way for him to know what she was wearing. It seemed the experienced subs at Club Decadence had been correct. A true Dominant saw with his soul and listened with his heart.

Not that she would ever have the opportunity to find out... Well, perhaps after her mission was complete, she could find Goliath and proposition him. She would have no problem calling him Daddy or Master, as he had said.

“Lucky guess... or perhaps wishful thinking.” He walked closer.

It took all Aria’s willpower not to step back as he encroached on her personal space. Suddenly, the wide-open parking area and walkway felt cramped and crowded when he stopped a hair breath away. A confluence of a cold shiver followed by a flash of heat shimmered uncontrollably in her loins as he brushed his fingers over her cheek.

“I’m going to bid on you, little Lollipop. For your sake, I hope I lose.”

“Why?” Aria looked at him in utter confusion.

“Because if I win, I’m going to fuck you so well, you’ll be walking bow-legged for weeks.”

“What if sex isn’t part of my bid?” The words came out in a soft whimper as he leaned in to lick her bottom lip. The feral growl that followed as he got his first taste of her turned her legs to rubber.

“It better not be because, with me, you’ll need a hell of a lot of preparation and foreplay to take all I have to offer.”

He smiled as once again her cheeks exploded with color. She had no doubt she must look like an over-boiled lobster by now. No man had ever made her blush this much!

“Come.” He grasped her elbow and led her toward the door. “Let’s get you signed in. The Master owners of Club Rogue are quite pedantic about time. We don’t want you to miss out on the auction, now do we?”

“No, we definitely don’t.”

It was such a pity he wouldn’t win the bid, no matter how attracted she was to him. She had only one aim here tonight—to become the baby girl to Kevin and Keith Frazer. It was time to focus and stop wishing for something that would never come to realization.

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