Page 111 of The Baby Bargain
"Keep doing that." I toss my tank top over my head.
His eyes go to my chest. He watches with rapt attention as I do away with my bra. "Keep doing what, princess?"
"The demands."
"They're not demands if you ask for them."
"They are."
He nodsmaybe.
"Will it help if I say please?"
"I'd say it will help if you get on your knees and beg, but I don't trust myself not to come in your pretty mouth."
My sex clenches. He's so… Oh my God.
His eyes find mine. "Take off your pants." His voice shifts to something lower. The same tone he used to tell me to do my homework or stay away from cigarettes.
He's taking care of me.
God, he really is.
He's just so…
Yummy. It really is the best word. And my main focus.
I push my jeans off my hips. Shimmy out of them. Kick them off my feet. It's more awkward than smooth, but I don't care.
I need to be naked with him.
I need to follow his orders.
I need to fuck him.
He looks me up and down slowly, like he's savoring every inch. His eyes move over my lips, shoulders, chest, stomach, hips. They stop at my black panties. "Off."
My heart thuds against my chest as I push my panties off my hips.
His pupils dilate, but his posture stays demanding. In-control. He watches as I kick my panties aside. "Sit on the bed."
I sit at the edge.
"Spread your legs, princess. I want to look at you."
My sex clenches. My stomach flutters. That's so much. It's hot as hell, but it's so much.
I bring my eyes to his. Okay, as long as I don't think about what it means, I can do this.
I spread my legs.
"Wider."
The pet name makes me throb. The way he says it, like I'm the only thing he needs, like the very thought of me makes him hard—
I spread my legs until the sides of my knees hit the bed.
"Fuck." He moves closer. Drops to his knees. Presses his palms into my inner thighs.
