Page 7 of Daddy in Disguise

“What rules?”

“I told you not to take off the mask and you disobeyed me. Don’t do things unless you can handle the consequences.”

“Can you blame me for breaking your rules, Carter? I wanted to see your face, to see the face of the man who was making me explode.” She runs a hand through her hair, loosening the tight ringlets. “No one has ever turned me on the way you did tonight.”

I pace in front of her, my hands on my hips. “You’re the first person to see that side of me. I was worried you would reject me.”

Her face softens. “You thought I would reject you?

“Believe it or not, not every woman finds this dominant side of me attractive.”

She laughs. “I don’t believe that. Every woman wants a dominant man in the bedroom.”

“You don’t understand, Sparrow. This is more than just me taking charge. It’s about complete trust and faith in your partner.”

“Well, I trusted you enough to fuck me, even before I knew who you were.”

“That’s not the kind of trust I’m talking about.”

“I’ve known you for years, Carter. If I’m going to let anyone treat me that way, it’s going to be someone I trust implicitly.”

My gaze focuses only on her, on the way she looks with her freshly fucked flushed cheeks, her messy curls, and her bee-stung lips. My cock hardens. I have wanted this woman for so long but I’m fearful of screwing up my chance.

“Treat you how, Sparrow? Tell me what I did.”

“You owned me. You took control and gave me what I wanted, even when I didn’t know it myself.”

“And what do you want?” One hand slips around her waist and the other tugs on the corseted bodice, pressing the material barely covering her tits down until they spring free. She’s not wearing a bra and her dusky pink nipples stiffen in the cool night air. I bend my head and suck a nipple into my mouth. She hisses and her hands grab on to my shoulders. I draw the other nipple into my mouth until it hardens before letting it pop free. “Tell Daddy what you want, little bird, and maybe you’ll get it.”

“I want what you denied me.”

I chuckle, placing gentle kisses along the top of her chest. “And what did I deny you?”

“My orgasm.”

I straighten myself and tug her against my body. “You defied me. Should I really let you have an orgasm?”

She blinks and when her gaze flicks up, I see acknowledgment in her eyes. She knows who is in charge.

“You have to tell me how this works, Carter,” she murmurs. “You have to teach me how to please you, how to obey.”

“Such an eager student, little bird. Everything about you pleases me, and I will enjoy being your teacher.” I lean forward and press a soft, chaste kiss against her lips. “But you didn’t answer my question. Should I let you have your missing orgasm?”

She looks down, her teeth sinking in her bottom lip. “No, Daddy,” she finally answers.

I resist the urge to have her on her knees to suck my cock. I took my pleasure from her once already, and I know it was cruel to leave her unsatisfied. It was torture pulling out of her, knowing how perfectly my cock felt inside her pussy. I palm my dick at the memory.

“If the car doesn’t get here soon, I’m going to eat your pussy in the middle of the street and then come all over your perfect tits.”

“So do it,” she says with a challenging tone.

I chuckle and lean in close. “Exhibitionism isn’t one of my kinks, little bird. I fucked you against the wall in your brother’s club because we both wore masks. Those are gone now and all the things I want to do to you will not be done in public. No one else gets to see your pussy or your tits. Do you understand me?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

Minutes later, the car arrives and when we’re safely tucked in the back seat, I start to relax. It won’t be long until we’re safely back in my home and I can do all the dirty things I’ve only imagined until now. I glance at Sparrow sitting beside me and laugh.

“What’s so funny,” she asks.