Page 116 of Mob Saint

“That’s too much. You aren’t supposed to move around.”

“I’m not supposed to move my other leg. I can hold my future wife’s arse as she grinds on my thigh until she gets off. Do it, or you’ll turn around for a spanking. I still owe you at least one.”

“You still want to punish me?”

“Yes. Tiera, what you saw—I don’t like that you watched me do that. But it wasn’t safe to be there. You ran toward an open door anyone could have shot through. God forbid we hadn’t won, those men would have seen you and gone after you. You wouldn’t have stood a chance to get away. I know no one—especially not my brother—wanted to manhandle you to restrain you. You could have gotten hurt. I told you your safety was the one thing I would never budge on, so I will punish you.”

“Can I punish you for not taking care of yourself and doing too much? Can I punish you for going into the situation where you might not have been able to defend yourself? Can I punish you for overexerting yourself so much you’ve been unconscious for two days? Can I punish you for scaring me that you were going to die?”

Tears well in her eyes, and I hate I caused them.

“Come here, little one. Straddle my leg like I told you, but put your head on my chest.”

I hold my good arm out to her. She does what I say when I gentle my tone. My hand grasps her arse and pushes her to ride my thigh.

“Shh, baby girl. I’m sorry I scared you. You’re right about all of that. I’m used to being accountable to my family, but they’re in the same boat I am. I’m not used to having someone waiting for me at home who isn’t used to this.”

“I don’t think I’ll ever get used to it.”

“You will because it’s unavoidable. You just won’t like it.” I guide her to keep rubbing her clit on my thigh. “I fecked up because of pride. But I also fecked up because I love you. I’d do it all over again and a thousand more times if it meant getting rid of a threat to you. Yes, someone else could have taken care of them, but I needed to know I could. That I did. I needed to know I protected you like I promised after I failed earlier.”

“I told you that you didn’t fail. I wish I could have told you before you thought you needed to prove anything. Seamus, I love you, too. I know I’m safe with you. God forbid something like this ever happens again, let your family deal with it. It doesn’t mean you didn’t protect me. Just the opposite. Allowing your family to help means there’s nothing you wouldn’t do to keep me safe. I need you to live, Daddy. I want a life with you. I don’t want to wait to become something in the future. I want us to be a couple now. I want—fuck, Seamus. I need more. I need you. I ache for you, Daddy—I want to spend time with you like a normal couple getting to know each other. I—uh—fuck I want to feel you inside me. I need you inside me, or I need to ride your leg harder. I ache so much. Help me.”

I love how she tried to stay focused. I didn’t tell her to grind on me to keep us from talking or to distract her. I wanted to soothe her by getting her off gently.

“Lock the door, mo stóirín.” My little darling. I enjoy calling her things no one else does. I want her to know how special she is to me.

She moans with frustration, but she does as she’s told. She dashes across the room and turns the lock. She hurries back to me, her tits bouncing. I might come just from that.

“Take your pants off.”

She peels them down, and I glower.

“What the feck are those?”

“Panties.”

“And why are you wearing them?”

“Because I’m still more used to having them on than not.”

“You thought I’d still be out of it today, and you wouldn’t get caught. You’re adding a long tally to your spanking. Take those fecking things off. You will give me all of them. I will get rid of them. Straddle my face.”

She climbs onto the bed, but she’s ready to turn away from me.

“I didn’t say you were going to suck me off. You’re going to hold on to the headboard and ride my tongue first.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

The way she whispers those two words…

They make me want to wrap my hand around my cock and squeeze. She positions herself, and I encircle my arm around her hips and pull her down to my tongue. I lick her cunt before sucking on her clit. I release her hips and land my hand across her arse with a loud spank. She moans as the force sinks her clit deeper into my mouth. I spank her again after she pulls back. It drives her forward again. I slide my tongue inside before the third one. I keep going, alternating licking and sucking, the spanks getting progressively harder until she’s panting. I pull my mouth away, her juices coating my lips.

“Turn around and fuck my cock with your cunt.”

She does as I command without hesitation. She leans forward, bracing her hands on my shin, then the bed. It pushes her hips back to me and shows me the place I still haven’t fucked. Her arse taunts me. I alternate spanking each side as she rocks her hips. I know this position won’t give her the friction she needs against her clit. It gives me a glorious view, though.

“Do you know how much I love looking at you from the back? As much as I love looking at you from the front. I want to lick and touch and kiss every inch of you, Tiera. I want to enjoy every bit of you because you drive me out of my mind with lust. But I always want to lick and touch and kiss every inch of you because there isn’t a part of you inside or out that I don’t love. And it’s possessive as feck too. I want to know there’s no other man in this world that has what I do. That every bit of you is mine to worship.”

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