Neither of them talked for a while, instead, he rolled off her just slightly, cradling her up against his body, letting his fingers trail on her skin. Eventually, he reached up and untied her hands from the bedframe. Tossing the belt onto the floor he lay there with his eyes shut, resting for a few moments. When he felt a stinging pain and opened his eyes to see her pinching his chest hard with her fingers he raised a brow.
“Ow?” Flynn said, though it came out more like a question, as if he wasn’t sure if it should hurt or not.
“You tied me up,” Penny said, sounding shocked. She poked him, then poked him harder until he grabbed her wrists and stopped her.
“You liked it, don’t lie Penny, you got all wet for me, you’d do it again if you had half a chance,” Flynn whispered to her, leaning down by her ear. Holding her wrists, he nibbled at her earlobe.
“You realize we have to get married now, you took away my only chance of getting out of this,” Penny said, pouting. She found her heart wasn’t really in it, but she still was planning on pouting about it for a while.
“Penny, I was never going to let you run away from this anyways. You’re stuck with me,” he said laughing. “Think of all the fun we’ll be able to have, things to try, toys to use… I have a feeling you’re my type of girl.”
“How would you know what type of girl I am at all?” Penny asked him, her expression serious.
“Well, based on what I’ve seen, what your father’s shared about his observations of your personality, and the spunky personality you’ve displayed every step of the way since you got here, I would like to think that I can make a pretty good guess at this point.” Flynn squeezed her wrists a little harder before letting go of them. “Am I wrong? Tell me you hated everything I did to you, and say it convincingly enough that I believe you.”
Penny opened her mouth to say a snarky retort and then snapped her mouth shut. His fingers were tracing her breast as his other hand was sneaking lower under the covers to touch her between the legs and she forgot what she was going to say.
“I think now is the time that I teach you something about my body. You have that beautiful mouth of yours and there are so many ways you can use it,” Flynn whispered to her, and then kissed her again, before showing her exactly what he had in mind.
Chapter 4
The wedding was over, and her father was getting ready to leave her alone with her new husband. He wanted to go back home now that he’d seen his daughter safely married. He knew the two of them had been sharing a bed every night before the wedding, but he hadn’t said much, just seemed satisfied that she had been put in a position where she’d have no choice but to marry him.
“I’ll miss you Daddy,” Penny whispered to him when she went to hug him goodbye on the day he was leaving. Flynn had already said his goodbyes, and had gotten transportation ready for her father’s departure. “I’ll write to you.”
“You’d better sweetheart. I want to hear that you’re going to make me a grandfather sooner, rather than later.” He told his daughter and gave her a hug, then laughed when he saw her face.
“Kids may be in our future, but let me be a wife for a while first, okay?” Penny said, cringing. It’s not that she didn’t want kids, but she’d never been around many children and raised as an only child, the idea of disgusting little fingers wiping all over her didn’t make her want to rush into it.
“Flynn’s going to do right by you Penny, just give him a chance.” Her father told her and then reached down to pick up his bags. Giving her one last smile, she stood and watched him leave, wondering if she’d ever see him again.
Flynn came in a few minutes after her father left and brushed his hat off on his pants and then hung it by the door on a hook.
“You are going to miss your father?” Flynn asked her, tilting his head.
“Yes, don’t you miss your family?” She asked him curiously. She realized she didn’t know much about his history.
“Not really, I was never very close to them.” He said shrugging. “But, I’m willing to learn how to be a better father than I had. I see how close you are to yours, and I think I’d like that with my own offspring.”
“Assuming we have children.” Penny said and snorted.
Flynn laughed and raised a brow. “They did tell you how babies are made, right?”
“I think I got the gist,” she said and sighed. “I’m hungry, what’s for dinner?”
“Food.”
Penny shook her head, but followed him to go get food. A few hours later, he had his arm wrapped around her waist and they were standing by the fireplace in the study. He was nibbling on her neck and working her skirts up with his free hand.