Sheriff Daddy (Montana Daddies Book 10) Laylah Roberts (color ebook reader .txt) 📖

everything he does and you know it.

“Ever had anal sex?” he asked suddenly.

“No,” she squeaked.

“Ever wanted to?”

“No,” she replied.

He paused, no longer rubbing her ass. “Is that so? So the idea of me playing with your ass doesn’t excite you? Wearing plugs to stretch you? My fingers driving deep into your ass while I lick your clit? My dick sliding into your back passage? None of that interests you?”

She opened her mouth and he placed his free hand over her mouth. “And before you answer, you should know that while you’re excellent at hiding your real thoughts and emotions, that I have the added advantage of having your naked body pressed against me. It’s hard to hide your true feelings when you’re in such a vulnerable position.”

She squirmed, looking for some wriggle room. But he held her tight, one hand on her ass, his fingers pressed between her cheeks, so close to touching her back passage. His other arm was around her, holding her against him.

“Ed!”

“Answer me,” he demanded.

“Yes, I’ve thought about it. And when I read about it, yeah, maybe I get a bit turned on. But I don’t know if I can . . . if I want . . . “

“We’ll go slow,” he reassured her.

She wasn’t sure that would be any better.

“How did I get on top of you?” she asked.

“You started to have another nightmare, so I pulled you close and you climbed on top of me.”

“Oh no, I’m so sorry.”

“Why? I like it. I think that you should sleep on me every night.”

“I can’t do that!”

“Even better if you’re naked.”

“Ed!”

“What?” he asked.

“I can’t sleep like this! You can’t sleep like this. I’m too heavy.”

He scoffed. “You stared in a mirror lately? You’re tiny. And there is nothing small about me.”

Without thinking about it, she pressed her tummy against his firm dick. No, there certainly wasn’t.

“Thank you, baby.”

She groaned. “I need a gag.”

He nuzzled at the side of her neck. “That can be arranged.”

Oh heavens. She’d woken up in some alternative universe. She was sure of it.

“You’re beautiful, my girl. So special. Gorgeous. Sweet. And if I could, I’d carry you around all day, never letting you down. Never letting you out of my sight.”

Oh Lord.

The things he said.

“Ed?” she said, knowing that she’d made up her mind. That she’d regret it if she didn’t try.

Yeah?”

“I want to take things further.”

There was no answer for a moment then he rolled her over until they were both on their sides, facing each other.

He tucked her hair behind her ear. “Sex?”

She blushed. She wasn’t used to talking so openly about these things. Sex wasn’t something that was ever talked about in her house. “Yes. And more.”

“You want to be Daddy’s Little girl?”

Her heart skipped a beat. “Yes.”

His gaze warmed. “You’re going to let your Little side out, let Daddy take on some of the decisions?”

“Yes.”

“You’ll follow Daddy’s rules and accept his consequences if you break them?”

“Yes.”

“You’ll submit to Daddy’s demands in the bedroom?”

“Yes.” Like she hadn’t last night anyway.

“Damn, baby. Fuck. Yes.” He kissed her. It was hot. Heavy. Hard. His hands cupped the sides of her face, holding her in place.

When he drew back, she expected him to keep going. To touch her breasts, her pussy. To roll over and fuck her. Instead, he ran his thumb over her bottom lip. He rubbed the tension from her jaw with his thumbs, his fingers on her neck.

“We need to talk about limits. Rules.” He pressed his thumb into her mouth. “Suck.”

She blushed but sucked.

“You suck your thumb at night,” he said casually.

She opened her mouth to speak but he just shook his head. “No talking right now. When I put something in your mouth, I don’t want you to talk until I take it out. Unless you want to safeword out. In which case, you hold your thumb down, understand? I won’t bind your hands while there is something in your mouth.”

She nodded her understanding.

“That’s my good girl,” he reassured her.

She sucked at his thumb, surprised by how good it felt. It should have been weird, right? Because it was weird. Then again, she had to stop thinking of things as normal or weird.

They just were what they were.

Her needs were her own. His were his own. They just happened to complement each other. And it wasn’t like they were hurting anyone.

He moved his other hand down and slapped her ass.

“Yes, I do like this method for getting you out of your own head,” he murmured, rubbing her ass. “This is what’s going to happen. We’re going to get up and take a shower together.”

She stiffened.

“I know you’re nervous about me seeing your scar. Maybe about being naked in front of me. But I promise once you see my naked body, that will be all you can think about.”

She gaped up at him, forgetting to suck.

Another slap to the ass! Shoot! That one was hard.

“You’re not doing what you’re supposed to be. Suck.”

Why was he getting her to suck? It was hard to suck, think, and listen to him all at the same time.

Ohhh.

Clever Ed. Smart Daddy.

“Such a naughty little girl,” he scolded, landing another slap on her ass. “Pay attention to Daddy or we’ll be here all day.

She frowned. Was he being serious about her losing all her other thoughts when she saw him naked? Then she noticed he was grinning.

Was he teasing her? Well, maybe it was time to teach him a little lesson. Let’s see how well he did, paying attention while she had hold of something else. Reaching down, she grasped hold of his erection. Holy. Sugar. Balls. He was big. Far bigger than Rex.

“Uh-uh, hand off my cock, my girl.”

She pouted. Why couldn’t she touch him?

“Sometimes you’ll be able to touch me as much as you like. But that isn’t right now. And I expect you to ask permission before touching my cock.”

That was crap. She glared up at him. He chuckled. “Oh, if you could see the fire in your eyes.