Hot Single Dad(14)

He raises my panties to his nose as I arrange my dress, and I squirm with embarrassment at his gesture. “Mmmh,” he says. “It would have been easier on you if you had just done as I asked; then I wouldn’t have to punish you.”

“Punish me?” In truth, I know exactly what he means, what he meant the first time he said it. It feels like I should protest, but the whole idea just makes me hot. I clasp my legs together, hyper-aware of every sensitive part of my body, as if all my nerve endings have come out to play at once.

“Yes.” He runs his hand over my behind, smoothing the fabric of my dress over it. “But only if you like it. Do you like it?”

“I don’t know.”

“We’ll have to find out then, won’t we? But not tonight. Not with the kids around. Only when I can turn you over my knee and give your naked ass my full, undivided attention.”





CHAPTER 14


Reid




I’ve never seen her looking more beautiful or more vulnerable. She makes a sound in her throat when I talk about putting her over my knee that makes my cock stiffen. I love that she doesn’t protest at the idea of being punished. I hope she likes it, but I already decided on my way home it’s not a deal breaker. Nothing is a deal breaker with her. I want to make her happy. Whatever that takes.

I kiss her, my hands finding their way under her dress, running up the back of her thighs to cup her bare behind, feeling the round, soft globes in my palms.

My cock is threatening to burst through my pants, so hard she must feel it digging into her, showing how much I want her, how much I have to give her when I make her mine.

“It’s time,” I tell her. “It’s time I took you to bed. I’m going to look in on the children, but I’ll only be a minute. Don’t go anywhere.”

I kiss her again. It turns out I don’t want to leave her here in the hall for even a moment. “Think I’ll have to take you with me.” I grab her hand and we go upstairs to see the kids so I can kiss their sweet faces. Katie hardly stirs, but Jack opens his eyes. “Daddy,” he says. “You’re back. And Holly.”

“Yes, I’m back, safe and sound. Back to sleep now. I’ll see you in the morning. If you’re a good boy, I’ll make you pancakes for breakfast.”

“Holly makes great waffles.”

“Does she, now? Maybe I’ll get Holly to make us all waffles, then. Night night.”

“Night night.” He closes his eyes, and I stroke his small head.

“They look so tiny in their beds,” Holly whispers. I love that she is looking after them, that they like her.

“And then so wild and crazy when they’re running around,” I say, as we leave them to sleep and close the bedroom door.

She smiles. “Tell me about it. Some old police movie was showing on TV today, and we ended up playing cops and robbers.”

“Sounds a bit like my day at work. Were you a cop or a robber?”

“We were all cops; the robbers were hiding behind the couch.”

“I might hide behind the couch faced with the three of you after me. But I’ve never seen anyone look less like a hardened detective in pursuit of a criminal than you do tonight. You are definitely all girl.”

“Girls can be hardened detectives, too.”

“There’s nothing hard about you.”

“What makes you say that?” she teases.

“This.”





CHAPTER 15


Holly




Reid runs his fingers over my nipple, which is threatening to break through my dress. “Maybe I was wrong about hard.”

I gulp, not daring to speak.

“Bedroom,” he says. “I want you in my bed.” He watches me with dark, hooded eyes, loaded with questions. But I take his hand and he leads me along to his room.

He shuts the door behind us and turns the lock, which somehow startles me.

“The kids,” he says. “Coming across you naked in the hall is one thing, but I want to fuck you so bad right now, they won’t understand what the hell is going on if they see that.”

I can’t help a soft moan escaping my lips. I don’t want to put him off. I can’t let him know how inexperienced I am, but I’m not sure I can hide it.

“If you don’t want this, tell me now.”

“I want this.” I don’t think I’ve ever wanted anything as much.

“Good,” he says and swoops down to kiss me with such passion we end up slammed against the solid bedroom door, the thing rattling in its frame from our need for each other. I feel his cock hard against me through the thin fabric of my dress and reach for him, but he catches my hand, and then my other one, holding them above my head, as his mouth continues to plunder mine and his hard cock grinds into my belly.