Jesus, his hands were big! Huge.
I breathed through my mouth, trying to catch my breath, but it was impossible as my mind ran rampant. If his hands were that big, how big would the rest of him be?
“I’ll fit,” he said, making me realize I’d just spoken my thoughts out loud. I licked my lips. I didn’t know whose turn it was in this little game we’d been playing, but I didn’t care.
“Truth or dare?” I said, shocked my voice didn’t shake. I wasn’t nervous, not exactly. I was turned on to a level I’d never experienced before in my life.
“Truth,” he said, and I smiled.
“Do you do this a lot?” My nerves were getting the better of me.
“I’ve had one-night stands when I was younger.” I liked his honesty. “But recently? No. I haven’t been with anyone in about eight months.”
“Eight months,” I repeated, and he nodded.
“Since I moved back to Moonlit Pines,” he shared. Moved back? It was crazy to think we had both practically grown up in our small, beautiful town, but our paths had somehow never crossed.
“Oh. Okay.”
“Truth or dare?” he asked, stroking my thigh softly.
His fingertips skimmed my skin with his warm touch in a dizzying pattern. I couldn’t stop looking at the way his handlooked on my leg. His touch, skin to skin, felt good. Felt right.Does he think that, too?
“Baby,” he repeated. I could hear the smile. “Truth or dare?” he repeated, and I looked up at him just as he turned left. I had no idea where we were or where we were headed, but I knew all I cared was that I was with him.
“Dare,” I whispered, feeling bold and hungry for more.
“Scoot over here.” His hand left my thigh and patted the seat next to him. I undid my seatbelt and hurried to put the middle one over my lap as I scooted closer. “Good girl, just like that.” I shivered, pressing my thighs together. I was afraid of the wet spot I’d more than likely leave on his seat with how turned on and horny I was. “Do you like it when I call you that?”
“Yes,” I whispered, cuddling into his side. My vampire’s hand moved between my legs as he stroked the inside of my thigh, not moving higher.
“Yes, what?” I looked at him.Did I call him a vampire daddy out loud too?
“Yes, Daddy.” His hand gripped me tighter, and a sick part of me hoped it would leave a bruise.
“God, that sounds good,” his deep voice rumbled with appreciation. “You keep calling me that like a good girl, or, fuck, a naughty one, either way, we’re going to have so much fun, baby girl.” My laugh was part nerves, part lust.
“Have you… is this your thing? Kink, I mean?”
“Dirty talk, yes.” I loved how he answered my questions. That he didn’t hesitate. “The whole daddy, little girl thing? No. But then again, I have a feeling you have me spellbound, beautiful, and this is something that’s just going to be between us. You?”
“I’m not very… experienced.” His hand on my thigh stilled.
“Are you…”
“No! I’m not a twenty-eight-year-old virgin,” I cut him off. “But I haven’t done… anything like this, like tonight, like…” Ipointed at him even though he was busy driving. “…all this.” He chuckled, and I could have sworn he blushed in the darkness beneath that mask he still had on. “I don’t mind the whole, umm… dirty talk,” I whispered with excitement.
“Good.” He put his truck inPark, making me realize we had arrived at his place. His green eyes connected with mine. “Stay there for me, babe,” he said, and before I knew it, he rounded the truck and opened the door.
One moment, I was in the truck, and the next, we were in his house. The door shut behind us, enveloping us in nothing but darkness. His scent lingered in the air, making me dizzy with need and at home all at the same time.
“Scared?” he asked. I could make out his shadow in the living room, but it was his eyes on me that I felt like a warm caress.
“Should I be?” I flirted and felt his chest vibrate against mine.
“You’re a witch in a vampire daddy’s house, little girl. What do you think?”
“I think you’re going to take good care of me, Daddy,” I responded, letting the words slip past my lips.