The moment I step inside the house, all coherent thoughts fly out of my mind.

Flowers. Everywhere.

White roses, lilies, and peonies are scattered across the floor and arranged in extravagant bouquets. They’re on every surface, filling the house with a heady, sweet scent. My heart skips again as I take in the sight.

What does he have planned today?

I’m about to keep walking towards the living room when I notice a note resting on one of the couches.

My breath catches as I pick it up, my fingers trembling slightly.

Take off all your clothes.

My cheeks heat up as I read the words, tracing my fingers along them.

I bite my lip, already feeling wetness between my legs as my mind comes up with a thousand ideas of what he’s going to do to me.

I drop my bag on the floor and kick off my shoes, shedding my clothes piece by piece as I make my way to the living room.

I freeze at the sight before me. Damon is sitting by the fireplace, totally naked. His eyes are locked on me with a hunger that sends a shiver down my spine. His dark gaze rakes over my naked body, and a satisfied smile spreads across his face.

My hands itch to touch his perfect body, and I take a step towards him.

“Don’t come any closer, baby girl. Crawl to Daddy.”

Without hesitation, I drop to my hands and knees, crawling toward him like the obedient little pet he loves. Myheart pounds in my chest, excitement mixing with nervous energy.

He watches my every move with that intense, possessive look, and it sends a thrill down my spine. When I reach him, he cups my chin, tilting my head up so our eyes meet.

“Good girl,” he murmurs, his thumb brushing over my lips. “You’re always such a good girl for me, aren’t you?”

I nod, my mouth dry as I wait for his next command.

“Today, we’re going to play the loud game.”

“What?”

“The loud game, baby girl. I want the world to know how well I fuck my baby girl.”

That sounds exciting.

“On your back, baby girl.”

I immediately change positions, lowering myself to the rug in front of the fire, and he moves between my legs.

“I want to suck on your beautiful, creamy cunt.” My sex tightens, wanting him...needing him.

He slides his fingers through my sex and pulls me open for him to study.

I hold my breath.

He bends and tenderly kisses the inside of my thigh, enticing a quiver from my body.

His eyes hold mine as he puts his nose there and inhales deeply. Then he places his tongue flat against my pussy and gives it one long swipe.

Oh my.

He strokes himself a few times, and I watch the pre-ejaculate drip. I want to taste it.