I blink at him, my heart fluttering at the dark lust in his voice, though I’m a little confused by what he means. “Properly?” I repeat, my voice little more than a breathy whisper.
He grins, and holy crap, I can feel how wet I’m getting just from kissing and being near him. “Say, ‘Thank you, Daddy,’”he tells me, voice dark and delicious.
I inhale sharply, surprised by the wave of desire that washes over me. I lick my lips, swallowing as I look up at him. He’s patient, waiting to see what I’ll do. I know that if I tell himno, this is too much, he’ll drop it immediately. But I don’t want to do that. I want to see how he reacts to me calling him that, to me giving him my submission. I’ve never done any of this with anyone before, and I haven’t wanted to before now. Before Damien.
I take a deep breath, gripping the edge of the counter as my thighs tense together, and say,“Thank you, Daddy.”
5
DAMIEN
My sweet, perfect, pretty girl stares up at me, her big blue eyes locked on mine. Her lips are swollen and wet from our kisses, her breath coming hard and fast. A quick glance confirms that she’s squeezing her thighs together, silently seeking relief. I’m hard as a fucking rock, utterly desperate with need for her.
“Thank you, Daddy,” she says, the words so fucking perfect coming from her lips.
I’ve never heard anything better in my life. Whatever control I was clinging to snaps, and I grab Delaney, throwing her over my shoulder and striding to the bedroom. I need her, and I need her now.
“Have you done anything like this before, pretty girl?” I ask, flexing my grip on her plush thighs.
“Uh, no,” she admits softly. “Actually, I, uh, I’ve never done anything.”
I pause, lowering her to her feet beside the bed so I can cup her face and look her in the eye. “Are you telling me you’re a virgin, Delaney?” I ask, wanting to be sure I’m understanding her correctly.
She blushes, glancing away from me in embarrassment. I grip her jaw tighter, not enough to hurt, just enough to serve as a warning. Her eyes snap to mine.
“You look at me when we’re talking. Understand, baby girl?” I tell her, introducing her to the dynamic carefully.
She nods, blinking up at me. “Yes, Daddy,” she breathes. “I’m a virgin.”
Fuck,her calling me that makes my cock ache. “I want you, Delaney, but I don’t want to do anything you don’t want me to,” I tell her, needing her to understand that while I want her submission, I don’t want her to feel pressured.
“I want this!” she clarifies quickly. “I want you. Please, Damien—Daddy. Teach me.”
I groan. “You want me to be the first person to touch you? To make that pretty pussy gush for me?” I ask, voice low.
She bites her lip, eyes going wide. “Yes,” she whispers.
“That’s hot as hell, pretty girl.”
“Really? It’s not … I mean, I was worried you wouldn’t want me. I don’t know what to do.”
I shake my head immediately. “I want you no matter what,” I reassure her. “Feel how much I want you, baby.”
I take her hand in mine, pressing her palm over the bulge in my pants. She gasps, squeezing me through my clothes experimentally.
“Can I see it?” she asks, making me curse under my breath again.
“Fuck yes,” I say. “But first, I want to tell you how this is going to go, okay? You can ask whatever questions you need and tell me if you don’t want to do any of it, okay?”
She nods, her hand still cupping my cock.
“In the bedroom, you call me Daddy, and you follow my orders, understand? I’m what’s called a Dom, and that means I like to be in control. I will make you feel so fucking good, baby, but I want you to do as I ask and be a good girl for me, okay?”
“Yes, I want that,” she hurries to answer. “I want you in control, and I like … I like calling you Daddy.”
“If you ever want me to stop, just say no,” I instruct her. “I’ll never be angry or upset with you for stopping something you don’t like or not comfortable with. Taking care of you is my top priority.”
She nods in understanding. “I want whatever you want. Please touch me. I can’t wait anymore. It aches, Daddy. Please.”