Daddy in Cowboy Boots (Montana Daddies 9) - Page 92

Now it seemed that people really did live like this. She wondered again if Abby was a Little. And what about the other women who lived on the ranch? Maybe he wasn’t ready to tell her yet. It made sense that they would guard their privacy.

“You are so gorgeous. So sexy. So hot. My girl.”

“Oh. Ohhh.” It was enough to send her over the edge. She shuddered in his arms as he held her tight. He patted her clit gently, bringing her down slowly.

“That feel good?”

“Yes, Daddy.” She slumped against him. Exhausted. Sated. She was going to sleep well tonight.

“Good. Then it’s time for round two.”

Oh hell.

20

Marisol laid her head back against Linc’s chest.

Three. Three orgasms.

She’d never had three orgasms in a day. Never mind one after the other like that.

Linc turned her so her back was cradled by his right arm. His other hand lay possessively at the top of her thigh.

“How you feeling, Mari-girl?”

“Like I’ll never walk again.” Suddenly it was too much effort to even hold her head up. She let it flop against his chest, her eyes drifting halfway closed. She’d never felt so relaxed. It was like everything going on in her head, all the voices whispering doubts and fears, had closed up shop for the night.

“It’s so peaceful,” she whispered.

“What’s that?” he asked quietly

“In my head. It’s so quiet. It’s never been so quiet. I’m always thinking about something. But right now, I feel like I could just drift off.”

“Good. That’s what I want for you. I want to be that safe place where you can just be you. Where you don’t have to worry about what’s going to happen. Or what you have to do or say. Because you can give that all to me. Just let it all go. Just be.”

She let out a contented sigh, burying her face into his chest. “Thank you.”

“No need to thank me. It was my pleasure. You’ll find Little space like that too. Once you trust me enough to let go and fully show me your Little. No, don’t tense up. Not saying you have to do that right now. We have time. You’re not going anywhere.”

Marisol let it sink in that she really didn’t have to go anywhere. He wanted her here.

“Right now, though, it’s time for my Little girl to go to bed. Especially since she didn’t rest properly like Daddy told her to,” he lightly scolded. He tilted her towards him and rubbed her bottom cheek lightly. A warning. “Tomorrow we’ll discuss those rules.”

She wiggled at the thought. He groaned, and she stilled as his hard cock pressed against her thigh. “Jesus, baby. Keep moving like that and I’m going to do something I haven’t done since I was a teenager and come in my pants.”

“Linc!”

“What?” He gave her a devilish grin. “It’s just the truth. Playing with your sweet pussy, touching those luscious breasts, listening to those moans and whimpers as I pleasured you, I’m surprised I haven’t come already.”

He stood with her in his arms. Shit, he was strong. She tried to reach for the bottom of her T-shirt to pull it over her bare ass.

“Linc!”

“What do you call me?” he asked her.

“Daddy.”

“That’s right. In these walls, I’m Daddy. Or Sir if you’re more comfortable calling me that while we’re playing around.” He wiggled his eyebrows at her, to let her know what kind of play he was talking about.

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