Page 207 of Daddy’s Fortitude

“You’re the one that said you were ready for me to help you relax enough to sleep.”

“How would a spanking help me relax enough to sleep?” she cried.

“It could get rid of all the pent-up emotion in you. Give you a way to let it all out,” he told her, moving closer so he could rub her bottom.

Shoot. She guessed that could work.

But it definitely wasn’t what she wanted.

“I don’t want a spanking! I want an orgasm. I want your mouth all over me. I want your finger to play with my clit. I want to take you into my mouth. And I want you to fuck me until I forget my own name with that fat, monstrous cock of yours.”

There were a few beats of silence.

She couldn’t believe she’d just said that. She gaped at him and he stared back at her. Then he leaned in and kissed her. He shifted her around so she lay on her back and he was looming over her.

Large and in charge.

“Oh, I can give you all of that,” he told her huskily. “But are you certain that’s what you really want?”

“Please,” she cried. “That’s what I need.”

“You’ll need to do what you’re told,” he warned. “You can always use your safeword. But I need to be in charge.”

“I can do that,” she said breathlessly.

“Hmm, we’ll see.”

“Rude,” she told him without heat. She’d agree to anything if it meant he’d touch her. Taste her.

Make her his.

He placed his hand on the side of her face and kissed her long and deep.

Oh. That was amazing.

Her body grew hot and restless and she shuffled around, trying to get closer to him.

He rolled them both onto their sides and continued to kiss her like she was the very breath he needed.

It was everything she’d ever desired and like nothing she’d ever experienced.

And she wanted more.

But then he pulled back and she let out a sound of protest, reaching for him.

“No,” he said sternly. “Now, I want you to strip.” He climbed out of bed and turned on the bedside lamp. Then he got something from the bedside drawer.

Condoms.

Oh wow. He’d come prepared.

He sent her a look and she realized she hadn’t moved.

She wasn’t doing that well at obeying him.

She quickly took off her pajamas, then watched as he stripped off his boxers.

Yes, please.