“Well, have a good trip. Your designs will be a smash hit with old Pedro, Holly.”
“It’s Pablo, Dad, but yes, I hope so.”
“And Reid, I meant every word.”
Reid nods and helps me into the car, then he puts my bag in the trunk.
“What did Dad say?” I ask him as soon as we drive away.
“A lot, but the gist of it was that he’s okay with us going away to Milan, but if I ever mess with you and make you unhappy, I’ll wish I never had anything to do with your family.”
“Oh my god, he said that? I’m sorry. That’s not like Dad. You know he’s not like that.”
“It’s okay. He really cares about you. I have no intention of making him mad. I’m just pleased he didn’t come out with a shotgun. Did you find everything you wanted to bring? You weren’t gone long.”
“I was anxious to get back to see what Dad was saying to you. But I knew where everything was. Maybe I should model everything for you tonight, so you can help me decide what to take.”
“I would love to see it all, but save the modeling for after you wear your clothes in Milan.”
“Why?”
“Because I’m pretty sure I won’t be able to stop myself ripping it all right off.”
CHAPTER 28
Reid
She colors again when I talk about ripping off her clothes, but I can’t wait to get her back home. We have all night before we leave and no kids.
“You know what happens now we’re alone?” I ask her once we hit the highway.
She laughs. “I have a good idea. Tell me anyway.”
I run my finger up her leg over her jeans. “These will have to come off.” And then over her blouse. “And this. Because what we’re going to do involves getting naked.”
“You don’t say.”
“But first, I promised you a spanking as soon as we were alone.”
“Oh!”
“Yes, I’m going to have to punish you for running away. Do you want that?”
“I don’t know. Yes. Maybe.”
“Okay then. We’ll see how much you like it. You’re going to take off all your clothes one by one and put them in a nice neat pile and then you’re going to bend naked over my lap.”
I glance over at her in the passenger seat. Her breath is shallow, her eyes wide, so I continue. “I’m going to pepper your ass with my bare hand.”
“Is it going to hurt?”
“It will momentarily, yes. It might take your breath away. But if you like it, you’ll be wet and squirming on my lap by the end, your ass on fire, and so aroused you’re begging to be fucked.”
She shifts around in her seat as if she can’t wait for the experience, but she asks, “What if I don’t like it?”
“We stop and I fuck you anyway.”
The traffic seems interminable today, but in truth, it’s just an hour. An hour with my cock ready to burst out of my pants and Holly rubbing her legs together in a way she thinks I haven’t noticed.
We’re no sooner through the front door than I growl at her, “I love that blouse you’re wearing, but if you love it too and want to keep it, I suggest you take it off right now before I rip it to shreds.”
She gasps and unbuttons her blouse, her breasts heaving in her bra. I wrench the cups down and bend to suck and lick and nibble her tits while I open her jeans and push them down her hips and off. She steps out of them and I pull her panties down around her thighs, then step back to look at her. “You have never been lovelier than you are to me now.”
My fingers tease between her legs and play with her bud. “You’re soaking already. So wet for me. I love that. But you know what’s going to happen first.”
“Yes.” Her eyes flash at me in the darkness of the hall. “I do.”
She sheds her panties and I follow her through into the living room to the couch, my hand on her naked back, and pull her down over my lap.
“You forgot to put your clothes in a neat pile. There’ll be an extra spank for that.”
CHAPTER 29
Holly
He’s going to punish me. I’m lying naked on his knee, his arm keeping me steady, my bottom stuck in the air. I feel oh so vulnerable and embarrassed, but I want to play along. I want to know how it feels to have his hand on my ass, to experience the inevitable sting. I don’t know how any of this can be hot, but somehow it is. Messed up, but hot.
“Ready?” he says and when I blurt out a yes, his hand comes down smartly on my bottom.
I gasp at the stinging sensation and the heat that springs up instantly there.
“That’s one,” he says. “I think ten, maybe twenty, might be enough to start with.”