Page 205 of Broken Daddy
He knew she loved his chest. He’d seen her staring at him after he got out of the shower. Yeah, he might parade around the cabin half-naked more than he needed to make her look at him like that.
“I’m a dumbass, aren’t I?” she said. “I had no idea that you wanted me. That you could . . . could love me.” It was said with wonder.
She’d get used to the fact that he loved her. She let out a small noise as he reached for his boxers.
Too soon?
He dropped his hands away from his boxers.
“Don’t stop,” she said, sitting up.
“Don’t stop? You’re sure?”
“I want . . . I want to see you, if you want to show me.”
“What do you say?”
“Please. Please show me.”
“Such a good girl to beg for my cock, aren’t you?” he murmured as he pushed his boxers down, taking them fully off, then standing there. His dick was already hard and he wondered if she’d be scared.
He wasn’t a small man in any way.
To his delighted surprise, she licked her lips as she studied him.
“You want this, baby?”
“Can I taste you?” she asked.
Fuck. There was nothing more he wanted than to be in her mouth. However, he didn’t want her hurting herself.
“Oh, yeah.” She must have guessed what he was thinking because her hand fluttered up to her cheek, hovering over it. Her shoulders started to hunch as a slightly haunted look filled her face.
But he didn’t like that at all and he wasn’t having it.
So he fisted his dick and moved closer to her. “Lick it.”
She stared up at him in shock, then her cheeks grew pink. “You don’t have to.”
“Devi, that’s one.”
“One what?”
“One in your book.”
“What book?” she asked, looking bewildered.
“Devi’s Naughty Book.”
“I don’t have a Devi’s Naughty Book.”
“You do now. I decided that I’m going to have to start keeping track of punishments. Now isn’t the time to spank your ass. But later, you’re being punished.”
“Why?” she squeaked.
“For insinuating that I wouldn’t want your fucking mouth on my dick. Also, for earlier when you called yourself awful. So that’s two. And then there’s the salt in my coffee. Three punishments in your book.”
“You already punished me for that!”
