Total pages in book: 209
Estimated words: 196085 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 980(@200wpm)___ 784(@250wpm)___ 654(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 196085 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 980(@200wpm)___ 784(@250wpm)___ 654(@300wpm)
“Are you staying around here today, Angel?”
“Um, I’ve got some studying to do, then, I’m not sure. Maybe I’ll go get coffee with Larissa.”
“Okay. From now on, you let me know whenever you leave the house and where you’re going. I want to know where you are at all times.” He held my gaze until I nodded, my mind racing. Ron’s red flag comment darting through my memory. “I’ll be home by 7 and I’m going to need to take a good look at that punished bottom of yours again. I promise you my cock’s going to be screaming at me all fucking day, so be ready for a good hard fuck when I get home.”
“I’m ready now,” I purred, spinning and lifting the hem of my dress.
“I know you are, but I gotta go.” He closed the space between us, bending down to give me a full, lush kiss, our tongues immediately pulsing into each other’s mouths, the surge of sexual energy swirling around us.
His fingers tangled into the back of my hair then he tugged hard, making me yelp and look up at him.
“Just be ready when I get home, and no taking care of yourself while I’m gone. There’s no touching yourself without asking anymore. That’s another rule. I want you primed and desperate by the time I get back.” He let go of my hair and reached behind me and pulled open his bedside drawer. “This is for you, to remind you of who we are to each other.”
I glanced down as he opened a small, long case and drew out a locket on a gold chain. He opened it to show me our photos, one beside the other, then reached up and clasped it around my neck.
Then he grabbed another little box and flipped it open. Inside, a purple and silver pacifier gleamed.
“You need something to suck on while I’m gone, baby. Here it is. When my cock isn’t around, this is yours. Which brings me to another rule. Once every hour when I’m not here, you wrap that little girl mouth of yours around this and suck it off. I mean it, you pretend this is my cock and you give it the treatment it deserves.”
He put a period at the end of that sentence by popping the rubber end into my mouth, nodding and leaving me standing there dumbfounded.
5
I took a few moments with that pacifier then tossed it on my desk settled into my office with my notes and laptop, determined to get through the next chapter of my study guide and take the practice test online.
So, with a nice steaming cup of coffee, I wiggled onto the desk chair, the sting in my ass still so strange, but somehow seductive too. I faced the daunting task of not only trying to focus and study, but to not try to ease the screaming sexual tension between my legs left from earlier. It was brutal, but I tried to knuckle down for a few hours and hit the books.
Larissa wasn’t going to be able to meet me later, she had some new boy toy wrapped around her finger and she was having herself some afternoon delight probably right about now. Thinking about it only made my own lust throb percolate to the surface again.
“Dang it.” I squinted, struggling to grasp the chapter on tort reform.
Adam called and texted several times asking how I was doing.
How’s my girl, how’s her ass?
He was more like his old self. Serious but still playful somehow, and I loved knowing we were back on the right track.
His last message was a half hour ago:
Baby, I’m going into a shit storm of a meeting. If you need me, message me but if it’s not urgent, I might not get back to you for a bit. Things are tangled up here right now and there’s a lot riding on my focus. You be a good girl, study hard and don’t forget to let me know if you go for coffee with Larissa. Daddy loves you. Be good.
I messaged him back with a selfie of me with my books blowing a kiss saying, I’m just here doing all the things and I’ll be right here when you get home. Don’t worry about me.
It was almost four o’clock by the time I was ready for the online practice exam. Time wise, that put me right in the sweet spot, ready for my man to come home and ravage me, pacifier or not.
As I logged into the test site, my mind kept drifting. It was thoughts and images of Adam’s cock that kept distracting me. I honestly never thought I would love a cock, but his was…beautiful. And the biggest one I had ever seen. Remembering the first time we made love, honestly, I thought he would tear me apart. He tried to be gentle, but it’s not in his nature, and it was fine with me.