Total pages in book: 248
Estimated words: 236036 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1180(@200wpm)___ 944(@250wpm)___ 787(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 236036 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1180(@200wpm)___ 944(@250wpm)___ 787(@300wpm)
He tried to tell himself that he’d feel this way with any other Little. But he had a bad feeling that he wouldn’t.
Casey was somehow worming her way under his skin and into his heart. Which wasn’t a good thing.
She was leaving. She didn’t want to be tied down to a rancher ten years older than her with a son. A son who he had to protect from hurt. He didn’t want Wyatt to think that anyone came before him.
“Are you all right, Daddy?” she asked as she glanced up from her picture.
“Ahh, yeah. I guess.” Part of him wanted to run. To tell her that something had come up and he needed to go.
However, that wasn’t fair to her. This was her first time letting her Little out like this. And he wouldn’t ruin this experience for her.
This was his issue.
He was the one developing feelings when he knew that he shouldn’t. All he had to do was get himself under control.
She ate the last piece of cucumber while studying him. “You’re sure you’re all right? You look like my oldest brother, Brendan, after he’s eaten too much curry. If you know what I mean.”
Jeb thought he did. And that wasn’t a flattering comparison.
“I’m fine,” he told her. “Did you have enough to eat?”
“Uh-huh. It was actually pretty good. If a bit lacking in sweetness.”
Jeb decided to ignore that criticism as he put everything on the tray and then set it down by the door. He’d take it down later when he got lunch.
But right now . . .
Moving over to where she sat, he crossed his arms. “Right, little girl. Time for your punishment.”
“I was hoping you’d forgotten about that,” she grumbled as she took the hand he held out to her.
“It’s been less than an hour since we last talked about it,” he said as he led her toward the bed.
“Yeah, but you could be getting forgetful in your old age,” she told him.
“Old age? I’m thirty-five, you brat.”
He sat on the bed and tugged her between his legs, tickling her under the arms and down her sides.
Giggling, she twisted around trying to get away from him.
“Stop! Stop! You’re not old! You’re young and gorgeous.”
“That’s better,” he said, stopping. “But you’re the gorgeous one.”
Staring at her flushed, smiling face, he couldn’t stop himself from wrapping his hand around the back of her head and drawing her in for a kiss.
The kiss quickly deepened and he settled her on his lap so she was straddling his legs while facing him.
“Baby, fuck. You taste delicious,” he murmured. “I want to kiss you all over.”
“I like the sound of that,” she said.
“Yeah?” He grinned. “Good. I like knowing that you want me as well.”
“I do,” she said as she tried to thrust back and forth, obviously searching for some friction. “Touch me.”
“I will. But not today. You’re not quite ready to have me touch you.”
“I feel ready!”
Another grin. Wow. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d smiled like this.
“I’ll touch you all over when I’m ready to fuck you,” he told her. “Because once I start touching you, I’m not going to want to stop.”
“Good, because I don’t want you to stop.”
“Not happening today, baby,” he said firmly.
She groaned.
“Keep testing me and I’ll add to your punishment.”
Casey’s lip dropped out in a pout. “That’s so unfair.”
“I’m sorry you feel that way, baby. But I want our first time to be special. Not rushed because Wyatt is coming home soon. All right?”
“Yeah. I guess that’s all right.”
“That’s my sweet, good girl. So precious.” He kissed her again, lighter this time and then he lifted her off him. “Time for your punishment.”
Nooo.
This really wasn’t fair. But she knew there was no point in arguing. Daddy could be very stubborn.
It was something he had to work on.
Lifting her, he placed her over his lap with her legs and chest resting on the bed. Then he lifted her skirt.
She tensed, realizing he could see her panties. They were green with an alligator face on the bottom with his teeth open and the words: Bite Me written next to the face.
Oops.
“Interesting underwear, baby,” he said.
“Um, yeah. I forgot I had those on.”
He snorted. “Well, I’m not going to bite you, but I am going to spank you. On the bare bottom. Unless you want to safeword?”
She thought about that for a moment, then she shook her head. She wanted to see what being spanked was like. Casey told herself that it would be helpful to know before starting her job at a BDSM club.
However, the truth was that she just wanted to know what it felt like to have him spank her.
“No, Daddy. I don’t need my safeword.”
“Good girl.” He slid her panties down.
She waited tensely for him to say what he thought of her bare bottom.