Page 50 of Falling for Them
I make a tsking sound.“Can’t wait to tell Kingston you keep swearing.You’re a very naughty little girl.”
Her tongue darts out to wet her lips.Fuck, I need to kiss her.
I’ve already texted my driver, and he’s waiting with the car right in front of the Tyler building.I help Ella into the car first, appreciating her lush ass as she bends slightly to get in.She tries to wave me away when I pull her seatbelt over her lap, but I ignore the protest.My hands linger over her hips even after the buckle clicks into place.Only then do I pull my hands away, and with a fuckton of regret.
She’s right next to me on the bench seat, but it doesn’t feel close enough.
“Are you all right?”I ask.“Comfortable?”
She nods.“You buckled me in like I’m a little kid.”
I kiss her nose.“That’s about right.There’s more to Kingston’s and my games than our preference for sharing a woman.It’s all part of the fun, little princess.Pampering you.Taking care of you in every way imaginable.”
There’s a sinful tilt to her lips, and then she laughs.“I can’t believe I agreed to this.”
“You can change your mind at any time,” I say, although I’m praying to every god who may or may not exist that she doesn’t change her mind.
“Stop trying to talk me out of it,” she says.
My driver takes us through the city and I raise the tinted privacy screen between him and us.
Ella’s pouting, like she’s thinking too hard about something.
“Can I help you with that?”I ask.
“With what?”
“With whatever arguments you’re going over and over in your head.”
She gives a little huff of humor.“How do you know?”
“Everything you’re feeling and thinking seems to be right there on your face.It’s how I knew you were into Kingston…you’re as into him as he is into you.”
Pursing her lips, she says, “I’m the shittiest poker player.”
“I believe that,” I say.“What I really want to know, though, is if you’re just as into me.”
“You have to know you’re hotter than most cover models,” she says, blushing and looking away.
“But areyouattracted to me?”I ask.“Because if this is just for Kingston, that’s fine.Maybe it’s time he and I each settled down with our own woman…although frankly, that idea has never appealed to me.”
“Yes, I’m attracted to you,” she whispers.
“Attracted enough to call meDaddy?”I ask.
She gasps.“Seriously?”
“Serious as a spanking,” I say, letting some of the darkness, some of the filth, sound in my voice.
Pressing her thighs together, she says, “I might like that…Daddy.”
Fuck.I thought I was in control—I thought I was leading this conversation.But this sassy little vixen is wearing away my restraint.
“I’m going to kiss you,” I say.“But only if you say please.”
“Please kiss me,” she breathes.
I lean closer and meet her heavenly mouth with mine, tasting champagne on her tongue, the sweetness of her lips.She lets out a breathy little moan that has my cock pressing hard against my pants.Fucking hell, I want her.I want her splayed out beneath me on this seat, completely naked and screaming out her orgasms.But I estimate we only have five minutes of the drive left, and I want to savor her.
