Page 16 of Stalker's Pet

"Will your uncle be mad if he finds out you skipped?" I ask Charlie as we walk into the mall.

"No, but Coach will." Charlie winks at me. "I guess older men are into giving out punishments."

"They don't really feel like a punishment to me,” I admit.

"No, they do not." Charlie laughs. "Oh, this place looks spicy." She motions to a store called Plush Bottoms. The mannequins in the window display a wide range of sexy lingerie.

"Let's go in," I tell her as I hook my arm into hers and pull her along.

I’m excited to see what they have and what Callum might like to see me in. I could use the money he put in my bag last night to buy them. I don't know why, but when he gave me money, it felt intimate and naughty in the dirtiest way.

As we step into the store, I find myself unsure of where to begin. On the table in front of me is a pair of soft pink lace panties along with a white cotton pair that have ruffles on the bottom.

“I don’t know the point of these, but I’m down.” Charlie holds up something that looks sort of like panties, but they are oddly shaped, and I don’t understand how they go on.

“Are you sure those are panties?” I take them from her and turn them a few times.

“Yeah,” she laughs. “Crotchless.” Charlie snatches them back from me.

“I think I’m going to try these.” I grab the pink lace and white cotton ruffles along with the bras that match.

One of the salesladies leads me back to the dressing room, and I put on the cotton pair first. I turn to check myself over in the mirror when the door to my dressing room suddenly opens. I open my mouth to scream, but it’s quickly covered by Callum’s hand.

I stare up at him, shocked that he’s here, but should I really be? He did the same thing at the restaurant the night before. Did I have an idea that he could possibly show up? Yes.

"You enjoy playing with fire, don't you, princess?" I nod my head. With him, I do. “And you still haven’t even gotten your punishment for last night.” He makes a low tsking sound. “When I take my hand off your mouth, the only words I want to hear are ‘Yes, Daddy.’” Callum removes his hand from my mouth, but his thumb rubs against my bottom lip. “Get on your knees and keep your hands on your thighs.”

“Yes, Daddy,” I say as I drop down to my knees in front of him. My heart starts to thud in my chest with excitement as Callum undoes his belt. When he unbuttons his pants, his cock springs out between us, and I suck in a deep breath.

Holy crap. He’s huge. How in the world would that fit inside of me? My sex clenches with anticipation.

“This is what you did.” I watch as he wraps his hand around his cock and starts to stroke. The head of his cock is swollen and tight like it’s angry. A small bead of cum drips from it, and I want to taste him so badly.

“Open for Daddy,” he orders.

I part my lips as he slides the head of his cock into my mouth while his other hand sinks into my hair. He uses it to hold me in place, and the slight tug has my panties getting wet.

He doesn’t force his way down my throat but pushes in and out of my mouth with an easy rhythm. Callum fills my mouth while letting me get used to his size. When I start sucking, I stare up at him, wanting so badly to please him. I ache to make him feel good.

With my eyes on him, he moves quicker. Then his hips buck forward as his hold on my hair tightens. Without warning, he spills in my mouth, and I quickly drink him down. I want him inside of me, and I moan at the taste.

He pulls back, and his cock comes out my mouth with a pop. Before I know what’s happening, Callum hauls me to my feet and takes my mouth in a deep, powerful kiss. I feel his possession all the way down to my toes while he tells me that he’s proud of me and I did a good job.

“Wear these to the office,” he orders as his hand moves over the ruffles. “And don’t be late.”

“Yes, Daddy,” I say before he gives me one last kiss and then disappears from the dressing room.

I grin to myself, knowing that was a lie. I am most definitely going to be late. Because if that was punishment, I want more.

Chapter Ten

CALLUM

“Do you like seeing me angry?” The question makes Tinsley stop as soon as she walks into my office.

“No, sir.” She bows her head, but it’s too late. I already saw the grin.

“So not only are you purposely tardy, but you’re lying as well?”

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