Page 3 of Bound

I was finding out raising a child was a full-time job and you constantly had to think about their welfare.

Damon and I brushed our teeth and he got this devilish grin on his face. “Shower with me.”

Knowing it was more of a demand, I obliged him and stripped out of my night clothes. Stepping in, he positioned himself behind me, grabbing my wrists and holding them behind my back. It turned me on how dominant he was and it turned him on as well. While one hand held both of mine behind my back, he moved my hair out of the way so my neck was exposed. He began planting kisses on my neck

I stuck my ass out to press against his erection and felt him smile against my skin. “Are you playing dirty, Dove?”

He had reserved calling me Dove only when it was sexy time.

“Maybe I am.”

“Hands on the wall,” he ordered.

He released my hands and I planted my palms on the wall. With one hand, he reached around to rub my clit. In that moment and every moment in between, I was his. “Oh god, Damon.”

He shoved his cock inside me and thrusted while holding a handful of hair in his grip. This was so erotic to me. I was overcome with emotion that I let it spill out in tears. After Damon’s final thrust, he was concerned for me.

“Did I hurt you?”

I tried to laugh through my tears. “No. It felt so good. I was so overwhelmed that tears started spilling out.”

“It felt that good?”

“Yeah. It was like a whole different experience than just an ordinary orgasm.”

“Well, I’m glad.”

“Me, too. We’re good.”

After we dressed for the day, I told Damon, “Grab your laptop and we can order some of Rose’s stuff online.”

“Okay.” He leaned in to kiss me.

I was seeing a whole new Damon. Someone completely different. He had done a one eighty. He was still a dirty bastard and I loved that. And I didn’t want him to let go of his dominance. I wasn’t a broken bird, and I made that clear. We were getting to know each other on a deeper level. And I could say I loved Damon.

I bounded down the stairs and saw Susie had three full bags of stuff for Rose. “I might have gone a little overboard,” she admitted with a smile.

I smiled. “It’s okay. Let’s see what you got.”

With laptop in hand, Damon joined us and told Susie, “Thanks for doing this on such short notice. I know I gave you the day off yesterday.”

“Oh, it wasn’t a bother.”

I reached in the first bag and pulled out some shirts, graphic tees, jeans, leggings, a couple of dresses, and underwear. “This is all great.”

“I wasn’t sure if she liked girly stuff so I stayed mostly neutral.”

“No, it’s great. We don’t know what she likes. But I’m sure she’ll love the shirts with animals on them.”

I continued sifting through the bags, pulling out variations of sleep wear, gowns, one pieces, and short sets.

“That bag has other essentials she’ll need like a brush kit, kids shampoo, and scrunchies for her hair.”

“Thank you, Susie,” I told her.

“I’ll reimburse you as well,” Damon stated.

“That is not needed, really. I don’t have kids of my own, so it was nice to do this for your little girl. I mean, is she?”

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