Desiring the Forbidden (14 page)

Sunni paused, watching his face closely. Did she understand? On some level she did, but she really liked having her way. ‘Being in control,’ as some might say. But she liked that he was in charge, she liked having him make the decisions, and take care of her. And most days, she wasn’t sassy at all. It just wasn’t her nature, but on other days her “Irish” would rise up and she’d give anyone within range, pure hell. Was she ready to give up some of her independence in exchange for the wonderful cuddles, fatherly love, and the protection that she’d never had as a child?

Sunni smiled up at him. “Yes, Daddy. I understand, and I’ll try to be a good girl. It’s just… I’m not sure if I can do it.”

He kissed her lips softly, beaming at her with that smile that had warmed her for years. Even as a child, she would strive to obtain one of those radiant grins of his. She swore she’d do just about anything at this stage of the game to receive his praise.

“Sweet pea, if you’re willing to try and be my good girl, trust me, I’m here to help you and catch you when you can’t behave. Daddies love all the time — good behavior or bad — and I’m not afraid of your feelings. I’m a grown man who is more than capable of dealing with a sassy, angry, naughty girl — and still be happy to hold her in my arms, loving the fuck out of you the rest of the time. Deal?”

She giggled back. “Deal!”

Cade leaned forward, covering her mouth with his, kissing her slowly, exploring every inch of her. Her clit throbbed, her sex still aching for his touch. It felt like hours that she’d been looking for some relief. She slid her hand down her body, dipping her finger between the lips of her pussy, leaving it sticky with her juices.

Instantly her hand was snatched away, and enveloped in his large, dinner plate-sized paw. “You will
not
touch yourself or bring yourself to orgasm unless you have permission. And you will most definitely not do that while I’m present. Stroking that clitty is my job, and one that I’m looking forward to.” He placed her hand back on the bed, giving her a stern look.

And here we go!

Sunni felt a fit of temper bubbling up within her. What the fuck? It was still her body, wasn’t it? And if they were going to be fooling around and all that jazz, what the hell difference did it make if she touched her pussy — or if he did — as long as she received an orgasm? Wasn’t that the goal after all? She furrowed her eyebrows at him, wanting him to understand that she wasn’t happy… without actually saying it.

He put his forefinger between her eyebrows, rubbing the skin there. “Let’s make this go away before you get in trouble. No pouting. Those are the rules, and trust me, kitten, you
will
be punished for touching yourself.” His hand cupped her sex, pressing the heel of his hand against her mound. Sunni took a sharp intake of air, her eyes closed, her hips rising to press against him even harder. His fingers slipped into her, and she moaned, grinding on his hand, her arousal peaking quickly. Just as she thought she might finally reach that summit of her orgasm, his hand pulled away.

“Onto the pillows with you. Let’s see if you’re able to lie still this time.”

Her body was still quaking. All it would take was a puff of air upon her clit, and she’d explode. He was going to fucking kill her at this rate.

Helping her over the pillows, he replaced the blindfold over her eyes, and she was immersed into the quiet, darkness once again, forcing her to endure her need, the arousal and submission warring within her more strongly than ever.

Chapter 14

C
ade leaned against the door frame, watching her. He knew she was beside herself with need, but this was the time to set the standards, the baseline for how he wanted this relationship to proceed. He would be the Daddy, the dominant one in this relationship. She would be his little girl, his submissive. There would be rules, discipline, punishment — along with a ton of orgasms — and the most important thing of all.

Love.

She needed to have the security of knowing that once he said something, he’d stick with it. That his word and consistency were almost as important as taking care of her. He stared at the beautiful woman before him, ass in the air, her honey dripping down in long, sticky streams upon the pillow under her hips. His cock had turned to a steel rod at the sight, and every time her hips jerked with her arousal, his cock jerked in sympathetic response.

He was a little amazed at how quickly he’d fallen for her, but this situation was different. He’d known her for years. And although he had never had feelings for her — and never would have imagined that he’d be in a relationship with her as an adult woman — he’d always cared and loved her. Sunni had a pleasantness about her that people saw immediately.

Her nickname fit her well; she brought happiness and light into a room. She’d never had an easy childhood. Being fatherless — and the oldest — she spent her youth dealing with adult issues and concerns that his daughter Brittney couldn’t have even fathomed. He had sheltered his daughter, but he hadn’t spoiled her. Spoiling a child went against his grain, having watched too many otherwise good kids turn into unruly adults. He’d been strict and stern many days, but he made sure he’d spent just as much time coddling and protecting her from the concerns of life.

Poor Sunni.
She never had that luxury.

But she was an adult now, and he would be taking the opportunity to give her all the things she’d missed out on as a fatherless child. He just needed to make sure that when his daughter came home to visit in a few days, Brittney didn’t throw a monkey wrench into what had become a very nice beginning to a relationship. He’d enjoy having his daughter home, but he wouldn’t allow her to complicate his life, then flee back to California. Sunni and Brittney had been great friends, and he hoped as adults they might be able to rekindle that friendship.

Cade quietly walked over to the bed, leaning forward to place a kiss on the small of her back. “Such a good girl for Daddy.”

At first she startled, then her whole body relaxed, and she exhaled deeply, trying desperately to comply. “Sweet pea, obedience is always rewarded.”

“Thank-fucking-
God
. I think I’m ready to burst into flames!”

He couldn’t help but laugh at her exclamation. “I’m sure you are, and I have just what you need for that fire, baby.” Cade situated himself between her legs, her body still draped over the pillows. Pressing his hard cock into the seam of her ass, the recently spanked cheeks were still warm against his groin, his balls bouncing against her sex, her sticky sweetness coating them.

He could have just plowed into her but he took the opportunity instead to drive her a little more insane with her need to come. He had become so hard and on the verge himself, he hoped he could continue toying with her a bit longer before the need overcame him too.

Cade slid his cock through the seam of her sex, gliding through the slippery folds, not entering her but teasing, bumping harshly against her clit. Her sighs and mewls made him tingle, but he kept at her. His dick slipped ever so slightly into her channel, not enough to fill her, but just enough to send her thrusting her hips backwards, forcing him deeper. Cade laughed at her gyrations, pulling out and leaving Sunni growling, clenching the bedspread in her white-knuckled fists.

“What’s wrong, sweetie?”

“Jesus H. Christ, I need you to fuck me!”

His romantic little slut. He would be looking forward to many more nights and days like this, taking her over and over until they would collapse, spent.

“All right, girl. You asked for it. Here’s your fucking!” He knew from watching her that she felt the need as urgently as he did. There would be no gentle pushes and prods, no sweet nibbling tonight. Tonight, he’d be pounding into her, biting her shoulder, twisting and pinching her nipples — and any other parts of her body at hand — along the way to their mind-blowing orgasms.

His hand dug into the soft flesh of her hips, steadying her so he could impale her fully and up to the hilt in one thrust. His balls screamed and he swore one of them slipped into her channel when he rammed himself fully into her.

She groaned with an animalistic growl that he was sure made her throat raw. “Oh Christ, Cade!”

He didn’t want to hurt her, but he wasn’t sure he could back off at that point, and more importantly, he wasn’t sure he was coherent enough to even ask. “You… okay?”

“No. Fuck me. Hard!” She screamed the last word and immediately sent her hips to rocking back on his cock, giving him all the permission he needed to pound her pussy.

“Jesus!” He knew that at that pace and intensity he wouldn’t last long at all. “Come, Sunni!”

He pressed on the anal plug with his thumb, giving it a twist just as he pulled partially out of her sex, then hammered back in. Right on cue, she cried out, stiffening, her hot cunt clenching him in such a vice-like hold that he swore he almost screamed like a girl. A strangled groan tore from his lungs and he arched his back, pushing into her as steady streams of his hot seed gushed into her dripping, pulsing pussy.

Sunni quaked and quivered, her sex strangling his now spent penis until he asked, “You okay, baby?”

She didn’t respond right away, her hips continuing to rock against him, her body trembling. Then she murmured, “Oh, my God. Oh, my God.”

His semi-erect cock slipped out of her, igniting another orgasm that rocked her body so hard that she screamed again. He quickly pressed two fingers into her, and that pussy milked and sucked those fingers until she collapsed, totally exhausted. He had to kiss her neck to make sure she was okay.

“I take it you liked your fucking, sweetie?”

“Yes, Daddy.” She didn’t open her eyes or move a muscle. She just lay over those pillows, completely spent.

But she was so tiny and slight in comparison to him. He lifted her up, settling her on his lap, cradling her in his arms, placing kisses on her face and neck until her eyes fluttered open. “I’m glad you liked it, Sunni Day.”

She smiled up at him. “I like that name.”

“Good. It’s yours.”

Chapter 15

C
ade had sent Sunni a text.
How’s my girl? I want you naked — just you in an apron, cooking dinner. Don’t disappoint me, or you’ll be sorry.

He loved sending texts to her. When he’d walk through the door, he would find her drenched, so aroused that they barely made it through their “funishment” before they would land on the floor, the couch, the kitchen counter or any available space suitable for fucking each other’s brains out.

His cock had stirred to life the minute he hit send. But when the ding sounded on his phone alerting him to an incoming text, his body strummed to life. He had been conditioned — like Pavlov’s dogs — that a text from Sunni meant a sexual response would be occurring.

She had written:
I’m naked, as you requested, Grand Poobah. What would the Grand Master like for dinner? Would a hot dog suffice? Or maybe a side of beef?

He laughed out loud. Damn this woman. She tickled him and she knew that he’d be paddling her ass for these comments, but she never failed to push him — just to have him laugh. He couldn’t resist the adorableness of her sassy little attitude. It was in good fun and she knew when he expected total respect and when joking was unacceptable. And he loved that she knew the difference — most days.

Still laughing to himself, he texted her back:
Bad Girl! You’ll be spanked for that sassy tongue of yours. Your Daddy and Sir would like you to make a healthy dinner. If that means a hot dog, salad, and vegetable — fine. And we don’t have a side of beef, mouthy. But a hamburger, pasta, and vegetable would be acceptable. Of course, plans will be adjusted to accommodate a spanking for you before dinner. See you soon. Behave!

He clicked send, his dick lengthening behind the zipper of his work pants. Thank goodness most of the staff had left for the day. He wouldn’t have to walk out with his jacket cloaking his erection. Cade drove his cruiser home, feeling the same excitement he’d felt every day for weeks on end. Sunni had added an element of joy to his life that had been missing for years. He couldn’t wait to see her face, play with her, spank her, and fuck her senseless. It was how most nights ended now, with him deep inside her. He pulled into his driveway, clambering out of his cruiser. He had a little pop in his step, anxious to find his babygirl’s naked ass peeking back at him as she cooked a pathetic hot dog for dinner. He’d eaten too many unhealthy meals since he’d found her. He needed to teach her how to cook some healthy meals before he found himself on medication for high cholesterol.

He opened the door and stepped into his entryway, only to see a shoe hurtling toward him at high velocity. Fortunately, his quick reflexes saved him, his heavy sneaker bouncing off his raised forearm. “Shit, woman, what the fuck are you doing?”

“It’s huge, Daddy. You have to kill it. Kill it now!” She rushed at him throwing her arms around his waist.

Cade’s eyes darted around the room.

Was there an intruder? Did someone break in? Was it one of the rape gangs? Did he make his girl stand naked and the enemy was in their midst?